Saturday, May 16, 2026

Chapter 137 Forgotten

   "Is she still not awake?" Zi Yu, who had just arrived, asked, looking at the room full of people. "Get out! You're not welcome here!" Upon seeing Zi Yu's arrival, Ta You, like an angry little lobster, ran to his side and cursed. Don't let Ta You's baby face fool you; when she's angry, she exudes a considerable aura of power.

  Unfortunately, Zi Yu completely ignored her. Ta You was helpless; what could she do when she was younger than them? "How dare you come here!" Ming pulled Ta You to his side and looked at Zi Yu. "Why can't I come here?" Zi Yu retorted. "Cough cough..." Suddenly, a coughing fit came from the room, and everyone looked towards the bed. They knew that Bing Tong was about to wake up.
  Suddenly, Bing Tong opened her eyes and sat up straight. Her eyes were vacant as she looked around, seemingly unable to find what she was looking for. Her expression grew increasingly panicked. Seeing this, Kui immediately sat down on the edge of the bed. She seemed to sense someone beside her. Bing Tong slowly approached the person, finally resting her head on Kui's shoulder. Then she placed her hand on Kui's chest.
  "Thump... thump." Bing Tong closed her eyes, feeling the sound of Kui's heartbeat, and finally smiled with satisfaction. Then she said, "Thank goodness, I'm still alive." After saying this, she fainted again in Kui's arms. Kui carefully placed Bing Tong on the bed. Then he stood up and looked at Cheng Yu and the others, saying, "Bing'er needs to rest now, you can leave."
  "Why is Bing'er doing this?" Cheng Yu was very puzzled by Bing Tong's series of actions. He asked curiously, and the others also looked at Kui. "Bing'er did this to listen to the sound of other people's heartbeats to confirm whether she is still alive." Han Yin stepped forward and explained to them. "Alright, your questions have been answered, go! Bing'er needs to rest." Kui said without any mercy.
  "Why should you stay here? Tong'er is still my sister." Cheng Yu said without any politeness. "Oh? Sister? Did she admit it? Or are you just being presumptuous?" Kui said sarcastically. Hearing Kui's words, Cheng Yu didn't know what to say. Although Bing Tong always called him "brother" whenever she saw him, the coldness she showed pained him.
  "Let's go!" Cheng Yu said helplessly. "But..." You Yun wanted to say something more but was pulled away by Ying Lin. The others also turned and left, leaving only Han Yin and the others behind.
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  "Ugh..." A whimper was heard from the person on the bed. Then she slowly opened her eyes and, seeing that she was in her room, slowly sat up. 'How did I get here!' Bing Tong thought.
  After thinking about it, Bing Tong still couldn't find the reason. Looking out the window, it was already dark. Bing Tong slowly got up, walked to the door, and opened it. Those guarding the sides immediately knelt on one knee upon seeing Bing Tong emerge, calling out, "Your Highness." Bing Tong nodded, then gracefully descended the stairs.
  "I wonder if my sister has woken up yet," Ta You asked worriedly, sitting on the sofa. "It's alright, don't worry. Bing'er will be fine," Han Yin said, placing his hand on Ta You's head.
  "What's wrong? Are you really worried about me?" a voice came from upstairs. Everyone looked over and saw Bing Tong walking down in her pajamas. "Sister Bing, are you alright?" Ta You ran to Bing Tong and asked. Because Bing Tong's face was still very pale, Ta You didn't run directly into Bing Tong's arms as usual.
  "Ta, I'm alright, don't worry," Bing Tong said, patting Ta You's head. Seemingly still worried, Ta You reached out and helped Bing Tong to sit down on the sofa.
  "Why did I come back home?" Bing Tong asked, sitting on the sofa. "This..." Ming hesitated, unsure whether to answer. "You fainted on your way home, so we brought you home," Kui said calmly. "Oh, I see!" Bing Tong never questioned what Kui said. In fact,
  this was a common aftereffect of Bing Tong's fainting spells; she would forget what had happened before.

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