C280 Purge interior

Yan Ruize, every time I woke up from my dreams, it was you standing guard over my bed. Today, it is my turn to stand guard over you.

I sat at the bedside looking at Yan Ruize's pale face. There was no longer the usual sharp aura nor was there a devilish smile on my face. In my memories, Yan Ruize never had a cold, his strong body gave me unlimited hope and reliance