Ye Qiyun felt a sharp pain on her forehead, it was extremely painful, causing waves of dizziness in her mind.
Qin Yucen saw Ye Qiyun was injured, blood had stained her exceptionally pale face red, and looking at that vivid blood, a sharp pang coursed through her heart followed by a stifling sensation in her chest. Because it was in an effort to save her that Ye Qiyun was pushed by Zhao Yulin onto the stone tablet.
"Mom." Qin Yucen stepped forward, anxiously holding Ye Qiyun in her arms, watching as the blood on her face outlined beautiful yet eerie flowers, "How are you?"
"I'm fine." Ye Qiyun shook her head, tightly holding her hand, disbelief in her eyes, even her voice uncertain, "Did you just call me mom? Did I hear wrong? Cencen, have you forgiven me?"