Jing Yuan has always been a stubborn man. Even as he was injured in the battle against Phantylia, he gently pushed your hand away and stood up on his own. That irritatingly cute cat-like smile on his lips as he assured you he was fine to continue fighting.

Well, he wasn’t.

As soon as the battle was over, Jing Yuan collapsed in your arms. His breaths were shallow as he clung onto the last bits of consciousness.

When he finally woke up again, Jing Yuan found himself in an unfamiliar room.