The girl’s face was flawless. She had eyes that shimmered like precious stones, cherry-red lips, and was a simple yet flawless beauty that could bewitch and intoxicate anyone.
She was quite young -only about fifteen or sixteen- but her body was exquisitely graceful, with a well-endowed chest. However, it was evident that she was still a child, as there were crystal-like tears on her face. Su Yun could not help but pity her.
Su Yun stared intensely at the girl.
“Qing…Er? Is it really you?” Su Yun gawked.
“It’s me… Master, it’s me!” Qing Er grabbed her master’s freezing cold hands. “Master, you had an accident. As soon as I heard, I rushed over here. How are you feeling? Do you feel better? Are you hurt anywhere else on your body?” Qing Er asked these questions, full of concern.
“Me?”
Su Yun looked at himself, puzzled
“What happened?
The familiar people; the familiar scenes. Isn’t this the small hut that little Qing Er used to live in?
Hadn’t this room been sold already?
Furthermore, Qing Er, isn’t she…”
Su Yun couldn’t understand what was going on. What’s more, his head became even dizzier.