Chapter 1611 The Lamplighter (67)
Chapter 1611 The Lamplighter (67)
She clenched her hands together, her anxious palms tapping the backs of her hands, and slowly paced back and forth at the doorway.
Breathing began to become uncontrollable, sometimes fast, sometimes slow; the short, sighing breaths penetrated the deepest unease and disorder within.
He would turn his head every now and then to look into the room and observe everything that was happening inside.
My ears perked up, using their exceptional hearing to listen carefully to everything happening inside—well, I had a slight feeling of being monitored.
Feng Qing immediately used a deterrent ability and spoke calmly.
Feng Qing: "When I'm doing something, I don't want anyone monitoring or eavesdropping on the whole process."
Feng Qing: "So, you're spying on me? Humph, I don't want this ending. Stay away from me!"
The cat lord withdrew her mental energy, spiritual power, and auditory probing abilities. Her entire being was stunned into a state of shock, and her ears were almost deafened. Her feline nature was instantly exposed, and her ears seemed to grow out of nowhere. She immediately scratched her ears and shook them.
She appeared slightly dizzy, but tried hard to regain her senses, and finally managed to come to her senses.
Looking at the door, he slowly spoke through it.
Cat Demon: "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to!"
Cat Demon: "I'm so sorry!"
She lowered her head awkwardly and silently, no longer bothering to look or inquire about the situation inside.
Let everything inside run its course freely, free from any emotions or expectations.
Feng Qingyun grasped his spiritual power, and the white spiritual power drew out fragments of past memories from his own mind, those fragments of memories that originally belonged to them, and these fragments were injected into the mind of the Tianyuan family head.
In an instant, all the valves of memory were opened explosively, and the lost and missing memories were injected into his life as if they were another life.
Fate brings us together like a surging tide, and fate takes us apart like unraveling silk.
It's like being seriously ill.
His condition was no different from that of someone who was ill.
I was lying in bed like that, unable to move, and it was very uncomfortable.
Fortunately, as his memories returned and were infused, the blood and spiritual energy in his body gradually condensed and became active. As the spiritual energy revived, he slowly woke up.
Meridians and blood were gradually reviving, and a deep breath came slowly in.
Dean Tianyuan: "Hmm..."
His breathing quickly returned to normal, and as he took a deep breath, he instantly became clear-headed, his eyes snapped open, and the whole world seemed different.
Feng Qing was overjoyed and a bright smile appeared on her face. After a moment, she suppressed her emotions and smile, and with a cold and sinister look, she glanced at the person lying on the bed beside her and spoke in a chilling tone.
Feng Qing: "Now that you're awake, there's a lot of hope and anticipation."
Feng Qing: "I won't disturb your rest any longer."
Dean Tianyuan: "Uh oh!"
The head of the Tianyuan family spoke softly and calmly.
Dean Tianyuan: "We know each other, from a very, very long time ago, right?"
Dean Tianyuan: "You seem very familiar. I... I think I remember you, but it's shrouded in a mist, a hazy memory, I can't quite recall it."
The head of the Tianyuan family quickly and with great effort stood up, looking at the back of the figure preparing to leave, a back that was always so blurry, familiar yet unfamiliar.
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