Even if she is a ghost.

Even if she is dead, I don't mind.

At this moment, I am really willing to do whatever it takes for her.

Perhaps, it is true that love does not know where it begins, and love comes only once and for all.

Under her chest, there was a deep wound, which was extremely eye-catching and deeply irritated my eyes.

I carefully applied the medicine to her.

Every movement was gentle and careful, for fear of hurting her.

When the medicine dripped onto the wound, even if I was very careful, Ye Yao's delicate and pretty face was almost distorted.

I think ghosts, like people, also have pain.

When the potion comes into contact with the wound, it will definitely feel sore and refreshing, and the whole person will probably wake up a lot.

Sure enough, as soon as the potion fell on the liquid, Ye Yao became very energetic.

I couldn't bear it, so I moved even softer.

Patiently, sprinkle it on top little by little.
Chapter completed!