Jiang Han woke up and the first thing she saw was Wen Ling's joyful expression.
"Junior Sister? You, are you dead too?"
Having just awakened, her mind was still in chaos, instinctively thinking she must be dead.
Wen Ling giggled: "Senior Sister, what nonsense are you talking, neither of us is dead."
"Not dead?" Jiang Han was full of surprise, vaguely recalling a tall figure in her mind, wielding a sword like a god or demon.
"Who saved us?"
"It was Senior Jue Mingzi, he's back, isn't it a surprise?" Wen Ling made a playful face.
"Oh, it's him." Jiang Han regained her usual cold expression.
"Right, I should call the senior over to give you a proper check-up, after all, you were poisoned before." Wen Ling hurriedly ran out of the room.
After Wen Ling left, Jiang Han helplessly pouted, unsure of when her junior sister would mature.
"If it was the senior who returned, then what I remembered wasn't a dream, however... didn't the senior see my most embarrassing side?"
