Gu Jianlin lay unconscious in the tent, his body evidently covered in cold sweat, resembling a lifeless corpse.
Moon Princess knelt on the plush carpet, lifted his head onto her lap, and gently touched his forehead. It felt icy cold, and she knew he had another nightmare.
Ever since this big boy became an Ascender, it has always been like this. Whenever he leaves her sight, he comes back bruised and battered, nearly losing his life several times. She wonders how such a person thinks, taking everything so seriously, never fearing to exhaust himself to death one day.
When he was weaker, at least she could keep an eye on him.
Now that he's stronger, and even managed to create a clone, she can no longer control him.
She truly can't handle him.
Even though her eyes show reproach, she doesn't actually blame him.
Because she happens to like this kind of personality.
She constantly reminds herself to protect him better in the future.
