Only when Ice Clean embraced Cha Ji's body full of the breath of life was she truly certain that all of this was real. Cha Ji's body had, apart from his original scent, an added faint fragrance, the effect of White Flower Dew. Completely reborn, he had not only fully recovered physically, but also, under Nian Bing's deliberate treatment, had his self-severed limbs fully restored. Now, he was a whole person, no longer having any deficiencies compared to others.
Ice Clean cried; she cried out of excitement, burying her face in Cha Ji's embrace, letting her happy tears flow. What could be more joyous than this moment? The arms that embraced her were so strong, his breath so familiar—everything that happened before seemed to have faded away at this moment.
