"That's basically what happened. Qi Yatou regained her memory and remembered that fire. Unable to bear the shock, her subconscious automatically went into a dormant state. Unless Qi Yatou willingly wakes up, no one can wake her."
Bai Li finished speaking.
The room fell silent again.
Xi Jiu hung his head, covering his face with his hands.
After a long time, a tear trickled through his fingers.
Bai Li looked at him, then glanced at Ruan Munan, and sighed deeply.
"Do you remember that foreign fortune-teller who said Xiao Qi would face a deadly calamity?"
Xi Jiu lifted his head, revealing bloodshot eyes, and asked hoarsely, "I remember. Is this Xiao Qi's deadly calamity?"
"Yes and no." Bai Li shook his head, "I cast a hexagram in the System over the past few days. If Xiao Qi can get through this crisis, her deadly calamity will be half resolved. If not, the deadly calamity will come to pass."
Xi Jiu: "What happens if the deadly calamity comes to pass?"
