As soon as Shui Yin emerged from the Paradise Space, he rushed to Xiu Wanxue's side, embracing her gently in his arms.
"Xue'er, how are you?" he asked, concern etched on his face.
His slender fingers delicately wiped away the blood from her lips and stroked her back with a gentle touch. The man's alluring face was a picture of concern and pain, his eyes filled with a deep sense of worry.
Many people followed him out of the Paradise Space, including Ma Wenye, Le Yang, Tianjia Lanshi, Mo Mo, and Fu Shi, and the others.
"It's not as painful as before," she said, her voice steady. Xiu Wanxue smiled reassuringly, allowing them to check her pulse.
Indeed, her pulse was beating steadily, no longer weak like it had been during her previous ordeal. Everyone was left wondering what Zhou Hua had done to ease her pain.