I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

Before Wu Xie could say anything more, Hei Xiazi interrupted him: "Young Master, look at the blind man's chin. I wonder if Wu Xie's head is made of iron. Look how badly he's banged his head against the blind man's chin. Young Master feels sorry for the blind man. When the rain stops, can you blow on the blind man's chin for him?"

Before Ling Xiao could refuse Hei Xiazi, Xie Yuhua said first, "Come here when the rain stops, I'll blow on it for you!"

"How could I trouble you, Master Hua? My condition isn't that serious. But since you've asked, I can't refuse you. So I'll reluctantly accept it!" Black Bear replied.

Ling Xiao, always eager for a good show, hugged Jieyuhua and said with a very aggrieved expression, "I've been injured so many times, and Brother Xiaohua didn't even say he'd blow on my wounds!"

Xie Yuhua decisively cut off the video. He didn't want to hear the blind man spout any more shocking things. This was clearly a covert attempt to sow discord between him and the child—no, it was a combination of overt and covert instigation!

Then Xie Yuhua pulled Ling Xiao's arm and coaxed him softly, "I'll blow on it for you right now."

As she spoke, she actually removed the gauze from Ling Xiao's arm. Watching Xie Yuhua carefully blow on the half-healed wound, Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Xie Yuhua looked up and asked, seeing the child's dazed expression.

Ling Xiao shook his head, a smile on his face but with a hint of pleading in his voice, "Because no one has ever treated me like this before, could you blow it again?"

Jieyuhua blew on Lingxiao's wound again. He didn't look up. Only Chengyu saw his master's astonishment in the rearview mirror.

Ling Xiao pulled his arm away, then cupped Xie Yuhua's face in his hands and kissed his lips. After a while, he anxiously said to him, "Brother Xiaohua, please kiss me, please kiss me, okay?"

"What's wrong?" Xie Yuhua asked, pulling the child into her arms.

Seeing himself being pulled into Xie Yuhua's arms, Ling Xiao slowly calmed down. How could he explain this to Xie Yuhua? How could he tell her that he had lost his sense of touch?

In order to successfully capture 07, he paid a considerable price, including contacting the person behind 07. He used his sense of touch to make a deal with that person, in exchange for a lot of useful information that would help in arresting 07.

Fortunately, his sense of touch didn't disappear instantly, but rather slowly faded away over time. At first, he didn't feel anything, but after catching 07, he felt that his life was coming to an end. He decided to spend two years solving some problems for the main characters as a way of repaying Jieyuhua for her companionship over the next two years.

He was even relieved that he occasionally felt less pain and that the pain in his blood vessels had lessened, so that in the future he would no longer have to worry about how much pain he would have to endure, nor would he have to hide away because of the pain in his blood vessels.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. He fell in love with Xie Yuhua, and after learning that Xie Yuhua was the one who saved him, he thought about letting her go. But then he thought about how Xie Yuhua didn't trust him, and he felt angry and wanted to hate her, yet he couldn't bring himself to do so.

For a long time, he was caught in a dilemma, wanting to both die and live, wanting to leave and wanting to protect. He wanted to tell Xie Yuhua the truth, but resisted Xie Yuhua's distrust of him. He wanted to show Xie Yuhua his truest self, but was worried that he would scare her away.

He used his illness as a pretext to test himself, gradually revealing himself, but he never expected this day to come so soon. When Xie Yuhua blew on his wound and he felt nothing, he realized what he had truly lost.