Yu Shijin glanced at her and sighed. “No.”
“You really don’t know him?” This answer surprised Su Huiqing. She looked up at Yu Shijin and couldn’t help but rub her chin. She really thought that Yu Shijin was invincible.
She thought she could find some information from Yu Shijin, but unexpectedly, he didn’t know.
“Would I lie to you?” Yu Shijin lowered his eyes and smiled.
“Alright.” Su Huiqing stood up and placed the list in front of him without saying anything. She wanted him to take a good look at it. “I will go back first. Have a good rest. I will come back tomorrow.”
Yu Shijin turned to look at Su Huiqing, his thin lips slightly pursed. He didn’t speak, his cold face looking very aggrieved.
Su Huiqing glanced at him and took out her phone. She pressed a string of numbers and placed the phone by her ear.
Yu Shijin actually didn’t hear it too clearly. His five senses had become extremely weak at this moment. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have failed to notice Su Huiqing when she returned.
“You haven’t slept well for a few days?” Su Huiqing sent Dugu Yusheng a final message before pulling him over and taking his pulse.
His pulse was still as erratic as before.
This was not the first time. Su Huiqing wondered how she could see such a pulse in a living person.
“I don’t know.” Yu Shijin’s voice was casual. “Sleep with me for a while.”
Su Huiqing was also rather tired these few days. She had just returned from the Dugu Family and had to settle the matters in the north. She didn’t know why she was so insistent on this wasteland, but it was ultimately in her hands.
It was not easy to build a wasteland.
She just got back from the Shentian Family as well. Sometimes, she felt that she had been too busy in her life.
At this moment, she really fell asleep easily.
Yu Shijin pressed his hand against her side and looked down at her. He stared at her eyes in a daze.
Su Huiqing didn’t know that Yu Shijin just stared at her for the entire night.
“When will I be able to remember…?” He sighed softly, his eyes deep and bottomless.
As if she heard his voice, Su Huiqing frowned. Her forehead was slightly sweaty.
She must have had a nightmare.
“Su Huiqing?” Yu Shijin’s fingers trembled as he patted her back.
Su Huiqing was already on high alert, and she instantly sobered up. The scene before her gradually became clearer. She couldn’t help but massage her temples in an attempt to wake herself up as she greeted lazily, “Good morning.”
Yu Shijin took his jacket. “Did you have a nightmare?”
Upon hearing this, Su Huiqing paused, and her eyes started to look dazed again. “Xuan Que… Brother Yu, have you heard of this person? I’m dreaming again.”
Yu Shijin was checking the time on his phone.
Unexpectedly, when he heard her words, the phone in his hand dropped.
“What’s wrong with you?” Su Huiqing picked up his phone and glanced at him. “Old people can’t move so don’t force yourself.”
Yu Shijin didn’t retort. He just stood up and smiled.
His eyes were reserved, and when he smiled like this, it was unprecedentedly arrogant.
Before the curtains were drawn, Su Huiqing felt that the entire room was filled with sunlight.