After saying that, Jing Yun blushed.
Jing Mu said to Jing Yun in a low voice, "Let's go."
Jing Yun nodded and replied. "Miss Miao Yin, rest well. We won't disturb you anymore."
Miao Yin said gently, "Thank you, masters."
After Jing Yun and Jing Mu left, Miao Yin heaved a long sigh of relief. No matter what others thought, Jing Yun and Jing Mu still believed in her. This was her luck and her only way out.
As long as she could get through this period of time, she would not be afraid. Looking at the grayish hands on her body, she felt indescribably hopeless. She wanted to pull these hands out, but as long as she used her strength, she would feel a piercing pain. She had no choice but to stop.