C977 Waking

"Hmm..."

A gentle chime, faint as a mosquito's buzz, yet it struck Qin Ming's heart like thunder.

It was Lan Zhi's voice, the one he had longed to hear.

Gradually, Lan Zhi's eyelids fluttered open.

"Qin Ming, why are you here? Wasn't I dead?"

As Lan Zhi came to and called out, tears spilled from Qin Ming's eyes uncontrollably.

"You're not dead