Yu Linghe simply couldn't believe it.
The family's ancestors had predicted that Xia Liu, whom she had picked up in the mountains, would almost never wake up.
Because her father took away the red sword from Xia Liu's hand.
This allowed him to stay at the house and provided some herbs for healing.
But what did Yu Linghe see today?
In just three days, Xia Liu actually woke up!
It's unbelievable!
"Are you okay?"
Seeing Xia Liu expressionless, Yu Linghe furrowed her eyebrows slightly and waved her hand in front of his eyes.
She concluded that Xia Liu's mind was broken!
"Oh no, he's brain damaged."
Yu Linghe said, pacing back and forth, "You can't blame me. Before I brought you back, you were seriously injured. Your brain being damaged has nothing to do with me."
"Was it you who saved me?"
"Ah! Are you human or ghost?"
Hearing Xia Liu suddenly respond, Yu Linghe was startled, almost spilling the calming soup she drank last night.
