184 New Power in Ming

Xinyi's heart buoyed when she saw his eyes fluttered, but when he spoke those words she longed to hear, she only stood stunned, unsure if she'd hug him or pull him up or do both. 

It seemed hugging him carelessly while he was in a coma was not that hard to do, but now that he was awake, she became bashful.

As she recalled what she said while he was asleep, her cheeks turned blush red and her hands went to her drenched coat, squeezing the water from it, yet her eyes were still fixed on him as if she was expecting something to happen but didn't know what to expect.

Xinyi was now an open book to Ming. He could clearly see her joy dancing from her heart to her eyes, but too shy to express and embrace him.

This awakened the man in Ming and jumped up. Wind whirred under his feet, keeping him afloat in front of Xinyi.