"You girl, you can't even walk now?"

"Are you lazy and not practicing these days when I'm not here?"

Looking at the girl lying in his arms, Ye Fan shook his head and smiled.

Yue-Yao pouted all of a sudden, and hummed dissatisfiedly, "Hmph, you know what to say about me."

"I'm not tired of seeing a doctor for your little girlfriend."

Ye Fan was taken aback, "You mean, An Qi?"

"Who else could it be if it wasn't her?" Yueyao complained while leading Ye Fan into the depths of the house.

On the jade bed, there was a young girl lying quietly on it like a sleeping beauty.

The blue hair hangs down, and the skin is icy and jade.

The delicate and lovely appearance, like the most beautiful masterpiece in the world, makes people very happy.

However, the only fly in the ointment was the white silk that covered her eyes.

"Is it still not working?"

Looking at Angel who was still asleep, Ye Fan felt a twinge of pain in his heart.

An Qi, a silly girl, was ultimately implicated by him.

Not only did he suffer inhuman treatment, but his family and father were also slaughtered.

In this world, Ye Fan owed too many people.

Angie is definitely one of them.

Therefore, when he was evacuating from Trumen Mountain, Ye Fan deliberately took An Qi with him, hoping that Yue Yao could treat her.

But now it seems that Yueyao's medical skills are still unable to wake An Qi up.

"Ye Fan, I'm sorry."

"An Qi's injury is too serious."

"Through these years, her life has been saved. At that time, the actions of the Chu family hurt An Qi's source of life."

"Unless the gods come to the world, I'm afraid that in this life, she will always lie on the bed and become a living dead."

Yue-Yao also feels pity.

Although she was not familiar with Angel, after hearing Angel's story, Yue-Yao was undoubtedly very touched.

In this world, there are really too few people who can sacrifice themselves for love.

Back then, Yueyao had a blood feud, so she suppressed her feelings for Ye Fan.

Later, Tang Yun had fetters in her heart, between sect and love, she chose the former.

Love, after all, is a luxury.

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