Hearing Ye Wenjun's voice, Fang Yu's heart wavered.
This… is it really going to be like this?
Fang Yu had faced countless women... every type had once surrounded him. But he had never been moved. The only one he hadn't met was a woman like Ye Wenjun... a woman with a personality etched into her very bones.
"Fang Yu..."
Just as he was lost in thought, Ye Wenjun suddenly opened her eyes, regaining some consciousness. The pain throughout her body made it impossible for her to pay attention to what was in front of her.
"Wenjun, I'm here." Fang Yu grabbed her hand.
"It's cold, so cold..."
Fang Yu held her in his arms and whispered, "You have too much Primordial Qi, and you possess a Yin Body... The only way to save you is..."
He paused, leaving his sentence unfinished.
Ye Wenjun furrowed her brows, glancing at him with her limited consciousness.
Fang Yu, cradling her shoulders, asked softly, "Are you mentally prepared?"
After a long wait, Ye Wenjun whispered in his ear.