C73 Two-way ambrosia

He had already collected the soul and soul of Ye Qin, but he still hadn't woken up. In the night, a dark figure crept to her bedside, watching the soul that had disappeared for so many years now coalesce into a complete version of her.

He ran his fingers slowly over her feathery hair, her full forehead, her small straight nose, her round lips. Suddenly, the woman's eyelashes trembled, and then