Ju Nanyi closed his eyes, the noise was too loud, making it impossible for him to focus. He had no idea why he was here, what had happened, and whether he was alive or dead was starting to blur.
He should be dead.
The tangled memories in his mind were intermittent, almost shattering all his nerves, driving him mad. Those memories seemed not his own, yet the very real memories that were his own destroyed all his cognition.
He needed time, he...
Just as Prince Duan was about to speak again, he saw Ju Nanyi's pale face and closed eyes, and he immediately shut his mouth, instantly regretting his impatience. After all, Master Yu Sheng had declared the situation extremely dangerous yesterday, and the fact that Nanyi had awakened now was a stroke of luck.
