Cursed (1)

We just have a little time

Can we paint all the memories in our bones?

Xiao Qian

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Ming Yan had looked so terrified at that time. He panicked. I never saw Ming Yan like this before. I still didn't understand what had happened to me but I could feel something bad had occurred.

"Xiao Qian, what had happened to him?" Ming Yan asked  Xiao Qian nervously.

"Lord Ming Yan, I really don't know what happened to Young Master."

"It's alright."

I saw Ming Yan raise his left palm and just in a second, I could see the thick haze surrounding us and in the other second, we just arrived at the chamber.  My body was laying down on the bed. In this chamber, I saw Ming Yan and me. I didn't see Xiao Qian in this place.

"Ming Yan, where is Xiao Qian?" I asked Ming Yan in a low voice.

"Xiao Qian is in her chamber." Ming Yan replied to me.