Chapter 1494 Six Years

• "Why are you doing something so foolish?! You're such a fool!" Nan Xiang gripped her hand tightly, refusing to let go. Zhang Ling's fingers were cold and pale, like paper, completely drained of color.
• Everyone kept vigil until dawn, but Zhang Ling still didn't wake.
• Though the wound on her wrist had been treated by a healer, her body remained weak, her complexion pallid. She had been unconscious for so long, yet still showed no signs of waking.