His heart warmed... and his nose ached. I stretched out my hand to rub Yao Yao's soft hair and said, "Well, let's go back. We will go back tomorrow and go back to the Devil Realm, just like before..."
"Yes... let's go back..."
The moonlight was very beautiful, gently casting on the quiet face of Yao Yao, which reflected his loneliness. I stroked his face, and tears rolled down my face inadvertently. Well... go back.
On the morning of the second day, I got up early. Yao Yao was still curled up under the quilt, and I tucked him in.
If according to what Ye Yiyun said... then my strength was only temporarily suppressed... but... he had said that this was different from person to person.
Some people could not recover their life, and some people would be ten times or even a hundred times st
