In the astonished gazes of everyone and amidst He Jie's angry curses, the train conductor spread his arms wide, bowed deeply, his long hair brushing the ground.
Then, without any hesitation, he retreated completely into the Eternal Night.
The corner of his eye caught sight of people rushing toward him.
"Su Huan, will you die?"
He asked himself this question.
...
On the Armed Train, Yu Yue, who had finally fallen asleep, woke up suddenly without warning, sitting up in a daze, and suddenly feeling her pillow somewhat damp. She touched her face instinctively, and clear tears had already streaked down her cheeks.
The fetus in her belly seemed to sense the mother's sadness, its heartbeat growing faster, as if comforting her.
...
Yu Jing, who was doing experiments in the Cultivation Pod, suddenly paused, the wrench in her hand falling to the ground.
Beside her, Tan Yunxi leaned over and looked at her suspiciously, "What's the matter? Are you tired?"
