When Xie Nanyou opened her eyes again, pitch darkness met her gaze. Reaching out, her hand brushed against something cold. "The coffin lid?" Was she back inside the coffin? She tapped lightly on the lid. "Zhang Qiling?"
The moment her voice fell, the coffin lid was slid away. Looking at Zhang Qiling's pale face, Xie Nanyou was momentarily stunned before she abruptly sat up, pressing a hand to his cheek. "You're injured?"
Zhang Qiling looked at Xie Nanyou and leaned forward, pulling her into his arms. "Yaoyao is safe. Thank goodness."
Chapter 25