After hearing Ye Xuan's words, Lin Xueji fell into contemplation. It turns out that those who died because of Ye Xuan had all become his heart demons.
If Ye Xuan cannot revive those people, perhaps he will live in regret and remorse for the rest of his life.
"I support you."
Lin Xueji chuckled a few times and then took out that half of the purple-red jade pendant from her bosom, tossing it into Ye Xuan's hand, saying, "This jade pendant, it's better with you."
"Thank you."
Ye Xuan smiled, accepting that half of the purple-red jade pendant, and carefully examined it in his palm for a long time.
This jade pendant was a sign of Lin Xueji's support for Ye Xuan.
"Mei'er, where's your half of the jade pendant?"
At this moment, Lin Xueji chuckled a few times, her gentle and lively gaze falling on the still sleeping Hu Mei'er, and asked with curiosity.
"Uh... Sister Xueji, so you knew I was awake."
