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Not long after he ate the glucose, Xia Qingtian finally felt his physical strength slowly returning to normal. His forehead was no longer covered in cold sweat, but his four limbs were still weak. Ye Xiu hugged her back and sat stiffly on the sofa.

Seeing him like this, Xia Qingtian really wanted to laugh, but he didn't have the strength to laugh at the moment, so he could only force out a smile.

”Still uncomfortable?”

Leng Ye Xiu's expression was cold, but his eyes did not wipe away his previous worry.

Xia Qingtian shook his head, ”You are clearly an emotional person, why do you always hide your heart?”

Xia Qingtian's voice was very soft, so soft that it was almost to the point of being overlooked, but it was very loud to the cold night cultivator's ears.

Because no one had said that to him in such a long time.

Yes, he was used to being aloof in front of others, but did they really understand the reason for his indifference? Perhaps even he himself did not understand why he had sealed his heart, because of a single person? Or was it the result of his upbringing?

All of these things were the keys to his current situation, but perhaps Leng Ye had never thought of it. If he didn't want to be restricted by his clan, he could escape.

”Because I'm waiting for you to open my heart!” Leng Ye Xiu used a smile to cover up his panicked expression, as if it was just an illusion of Xia Qingtian.

However, Leng Yeyu didn't deny that Xia Qingtian had questioned the fact that he had sealed his heart too tightly. This proved that Xia Qingtian didn't misjudge his previous worries and fears that he might lose himself.

Having recovered some strength, Xia Qingtian once again wrapped his arms around Leng Yeyu's neck and kissed him lightly on the lips like a dragonfly touching water.

He saw that if he was in the past, there was a high chance that this fellow would take an inch out of it. However, this time, he was exceptionally quiet. With a faint smile, he tightened his grip on Xia Qingtian.

”Oh right, why does your family have glucose?” Xia Qingtian didn't really understand this. It was normal to have cold medicine or antipyretic at home, it was only normal for people with hypoglycemia to prepare their own glucose. This was the most effective way to solve the problem of hypoglycemia.

If Xia Qingtian remembered correctly, Cold Night Xiu didn't have any hypoglycemia, so it wasn't too good to have glucose at home.

Originally, this question was nothing, just a crack appearing in the eyes of the cultivator during the night. Meanwhile, Sister Qi, who was originally standing at the side, also quietly got up and left under this strange atmosphere, as if she was trying to leave this land of conflict for fear that the cultivator would be angered and get into trouble.

Xia Qingtian was currently nestled in his embrace, so he didn't know about Leng Ye Xiu's extremely cold expression and gaze.

Seeing that he didn't reply for a long time, Xia Qingtian couldn't help feeling that something was strange. He wanted to struggle and see what was wrong with Leng Ye Xiu.