Xia Yangyang said, "I feel like this period has been like a nightmare."
It was indeed a nightmare, hell on earth, separation by life and death, it felt as if she had experienced it all.
Gu Qichen said, "Treat it as if you were just dreaming, now the dream is over, and everything will get better."
Xia Yangyang leaned on Gu Qichen's shoulder, "I just hope our life can be peaceful, without any waves."
By the time they arrived at Peace Hall, it was already evening.
Xia Ye had just finished his herbal bath.
Xia Ye was now lucid much more often than before.
Upon reflection, Xia Ye had already stayed at Peace Hall for a long time.
Fortunately, he had the company of little Xingxing.
Xia Yangyang went to visit the old man.
Xia Yangyang wanted to take Xia Ye back to stay for a while.
Indeed, they had been separated for too long.
The old man agreed.
Because Xia Ye's improvement had exceeded expectations, he was prescribed some important tonics.