"So now, may I go in?"
Yu Lan said, her chin lifting slightly as she fixed her amber eyes on the guard.
Stared at by those eyes, the guard's heart raced.
At the same time, a glimmer of hope bloomed within him.
'That's right!'
'With her 3S-level Healing Power, if even Princess Yu Lan can't do anything, then our Commander will really just have to wait for death.'
At this thought, even though Fu Chenhan had long ago ordered that no one be allowed in during his episodes, they had to consider his health.
The guards exchanged glances, then gritted their teeth and stepped aside.
'Anyway, Commander, the way you look at Princess Yu Lan isn't exactly innocent. Even if she takes advantage of you a little, it wouldn't be so bad.'
STEP! STEP! STEP!
The sound of footsteps drew nearer.
Each step seemed to land inside Fu Chenhan's very mind.
The frenzied, chaotic thoughts, like red-hot steel needles jabbing into his brain, were instantly swept away.
