“Yunfei, are you awake?”

As Bai Yunfei was ruminating on the problems of yesternight, a knock on the door and a voice from behind signalled to him a visitor.

Snapping out from his thoughts, Bai Yunfei gave a small smile. Rising up to walk to the door, he opened it to see a young woman wearing a white-robe stand on the other side.

“You’re a little early, Xinyun. You must’ve been tired yesterday, a little more rest wouldn’t hurt.”

“We were only strolling yesterday, what is there to be tired about?” She smiled, “But what about you? Are….are you fine?”

She looked up and down at him, only to see how bright and energetic his soulforce was. Without any other wounds to be seen, Tang Xinyun sighed inwardly in relief and felt at ease.

A warm sensation filled Bai Yunfei from the chest up. He nodded his head, “Haha, I’ve said not to worry about me. You know about my circumstances. With all my ‘stuff’ on me, a little wound will heal quickly.”

“You say that,...