Song Shuyun existed as a soul for the first time in the mission.

She thought that without the restraint of her body, her soul state would be the same as her own attributes, and she would be stronger than in the client's weak and broken body.

But as a result, when she was really squeezed out of the client's body, her soul power was rapidly dissipating.

Song Shuyun fluttered lightly on Miaozhi's head.

She is not afraid of the light, and hiding in the dark cannot make her condition better, and she can't be too far away from Yu Miaozhi, she can only move within two meters of her.

This feeling was like a dog, which made Song Shuyun angry and collapsed.

Wen Qing didn't find that the person on the bed had changed her core, for her, whether it was Song Shuyun or Yu Miaozhi, they were all alone.

Song Shuyun fell to the ground from the air, there was no such distress that her feet couldn't touch the ground, she hit the ground when she wanted to, and she flew when she wanted to!

No one in the entire space could see her. And she couldn't touch any of the objects in this space.

After turning around here, Song Shuyun's soul was so uncomfortable that she had to harass the streamer.

"Am I done?"

"It doesn't seem to be there yet, and the principal seems to be borrowing your attributes."

"Why is this client different from others! She's a bit against the sky......"

The streamer didn't know why, but he still comforted Song Shuyun.

"This shows that the price she paid is even greater."

Song Shuyun didn't believe it for 10,000.

"Although my heart is tired all the time, to be honest, this task is not that difficult!"

"It doesn't matter whether the task is difficult or not, the important thing is whether the client thinks you have completed it well or not, and whether it is worth it."

Song Shuyun didn't expect that Streamer could have such a profound insight, and she was a little surprised.

"Your interpretation is quite profound!"

Her current state of mind is quite relaxed, although the unknown big pits in front of her are a little deep, but it is precisely because of the depth of the pits that she can be so relaxed.

The matter of mental power has made her realize that some things cannot be avoided, and it will be meaningless to take them to heart.

Although the discomfort in the soul is difficult to ignore, after all, it has been so long, and Song Shuyun has adapted a lot.

She was chatting with Streamer, and the communication between Yu Miaozhi and Wen Qing on the hospital bed came to an end for the time being.

Yu Miaozhi's spirit is very good, and he has been awake all the time.

After Wen Qing said something, she began to open gifts with her, listen to her songs, and talk to her, and she listened with a smile.

She was very reluctant to Wen Qing, her eyes never left Wen Qing at all, and her eyes were full of love.

Song Shuyun just floated to the side and watched.

The reason why she wasn't so worried was because she knew that Yu Miaozhi's situation couldn't last long.

Slowly, it got dark.

Wen Qing's spirit was obviously more nervous, she was so nervous that she had nothing to say.

Just sat on the edge of Miaozhi's bed, pretending to read a book and look at his phone, but his attention always fell on Miaozhi's body.

Yu Miaozhi felt a little sorry for her hard work and asked her to rest.

But she always had a reason to hold on a little longer.

Later, Yu Miaozhi couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

The absent-minded Wen Qing simply put down the phone, sat next to Yu Miaozhi and looked at her quietly, the slightest sound made by the machine at random could arouse her vigilance, and if she found that she heard it wrong, she would take a long breath.

Song Shuyun, who was in a state of soul, didn't need to rest, and there was no entertainment, just floating on the heads of the two of them, watching everything that happened below.

Without the emotional influence of her clients, her role becomes more objective.

She was also a little touched when she saw Wen Qing sitting on the edge of the bed with her back straight and staring at Yu Miaozhi, her already sleepy eyes were bloodshot and she was reluctant to rest for a while.

Wen Qing kept Yu Miaozhi open her eyes for a whole night, this kind of waiting, it was not the first time that Yu Miaozhi was sick, but it was the first time that Song Shuyun accompanied her to wait overnight.

At about six o'clock in the morning, Wen Qing finally couldn't hold on, and fell asleep for a few minutes with her head tilted.

But she immediately woke up again, and found that she had just fallen asleep, and she was panicked enough.

After seeing that Yu Miaozhi's various data were stable, she breathed a sigh of relief and continued to sit on the edge of the bed and stare at Yu Miaozhi.

Yu Miaozhi woke up at noon.

It was as if Song Shuyun had been awake and discovered Wen Qing's exhaustion, but she didn't know that Wen Qing had stayed all night.

Seeing her wake up, Wen Qing said something to her as if nothing happened, and only quieted down when she was tired.

The nurse was a little unbearable and asked Wen Qing to rest for a while, but this time Wen Qing was extremely strong, and she didn't listen to any persuasion she had.

Time passed day by day, and Wen Qing kept Yu Miaozhi for four days and three nights.

Her spirit had reached extreme exhaustion, and now, Yu Miaozhi, who had been awake for a short time, also discovered that she was wrong.

That afternoon, Yu Miaozhi patted Wen Qing's hand and wanted to say something to her.

The two have communicated like this many times.

Yu Miaozhi couldn't speak, but she would say something silently with her mouth open, and Wen Qing even communicated with her with a guess.

But today Yu Miaozhi is not like this, she gestured and asked Wen Qing to bring her a pen and paper.

With a shriveled hand, he wrote the word 'rest' on the paper for Wen Qing to read.

Wen Qing's eyes were a little sloppy, and she smiled tiredly.

"I'm fine! You don't have to worry about me!"

Yu Miaozhi pushed her hand again, took the paper and wrote on it.

This time, she wrote for a long time, and many of the strokes were no longer clear, and even the strokes of some two words were entangled together.

Wen Qing watched it for a long time, and the moment she understood, tears suddenly flowed from her already dry eyes, which read.

"I'll wait for you."

In fact, Yu Miaozhi has lived so far, and she has completed all her goals, so she should have no regrets in theory.

But looking at Wen Qing who couldn't let go like this, the sadness in her heart was even greater than the sadness in her body.

"Mom...... I'm sorry, I'm so useless! At this time, you still have to worry about me so much......"

Wen Qing couldn't look at Yu Miaozhi crying, she didn't dare to rest or even stagger her eyes for a moment, just because she was afraid of losing Yu Miaozhi suddenly.

Although she knew that such a way would not keep her.

But she did it anyway.

Things have come to this point, she is no longer entangled, even if she knows that Yu Miaozhi is in great pain, she selfishly wants Yu Miaozhi to live!

"I'm too selfish, I'm too selfish...... But I'm just scared ......."

Parting is imminent, and Wen Qing has too many things in her heart that are difficult to let go.

If Song Shuyun was here, maybe she would have to pour her a few mouthfuls of thick chicken soup immediately.

But it was Yu Miaozhi here, she just reached out and wanted to hug Wen Qing.

Wen Qing, who was crying beside her, sensed it, raised her face with tears, and her eyes met Yu Miaozhi's gaze.

She got up and hugged Yu Miaozhi with her backhand, crying even more fiercely.