Shocked! The Young Master's Petite Darling Is a Master of Mysteries-Chapter 211: Awakening

The dark figure slowly walked to the bedside, knelt down, and whispered, "Young Master."

The person lying on the bed did not respond, and the dark figure sighed, "Young Master, your wife and child from this world have come."

The person on the bed still did not respond.

The dark figure felt somewhat helpless. Ever since the Young Master returned from the current world, he had been like this,

spending nine out of ten days in a coma, and on the rare occasions when he was awake, he would stare blankly at one spot, not talking or eating.

The last time he woke up was five days ago. Suddenly, the Young Master said, "She’s coming, she’s in danger," and then assigned him a task, to protect her at all costs.

For this, the Young Master personally gave him a few talismans to use in critical moments.

It didn’t take long for the dark figure to find out who "she" was.

Because that night, he sensed the presence of someone not of our kind, as well as the overwhelming murderous intent of the young lady.

Therefore, he took action.

Using the Young Master’s talisman, before the young lady could strike the lady, he moved her away.

By some twist of fate, that lady hit the Invisible Door and entered the Inch Space.

In that space tunnel, without his secret protection, the lady might have died.

Now, that lady and the young miss are coming to attack.

But the Young Master is still in a coma!

The dark figure felt a bit anxious and patiently called out again in a low voice, "Young Master, please wake up, the Divine Master is missing, and our Divine Clan is about to fall into chaos!"

As Xia Zhun’s Hidden Guard, he knew everything happening to Xia Zhun and was genuinely concerned about him.

While the dark figure was anxiously waiting for Xia Zhun to open his eyes, footsteps were heard outside the door.

"Miss, you should be prepared, the Young Master’s condition isn’t too good right now." The voice of the Great Elder came from outside the door.

Xia Mian narrowed her eyes slightly. She already knew Xia Zhun’s condition wasn’t good early on, after all, Qin Shuang had mentioned it.

But what exactly is this "not too good" condition, and how could he abandon her mother and get entangled with Qin Ru!

"How bad is it?" Xia Mian’s light and shallow voice floated into the dark figure’s ears.

The dark figure sighed, knowing Xia Zhun wasn’t going to wake up today, and with a swift movement, he jumped out the window.

Just as the dark figure left, the door was pushed open from outside.

Xia Mian and her group entered the silent, desolate Bishui Residence.

As soon as she entered, Song Juan once again became somewhat abnormal, as if the man who had ruined her half life was some flood beast she dared not approach.

"Miss, the Young Master is right there." The Great Elder pointed towards the bed.

Xia Mian followed the Great Elder’s finger and saw the unbelievably serene yet motionless man.

Moonlight shone in from outside the window, falling on the bed, like a natural bedside lamp, illuminating the man’s features.

The man’s features were distinct, and even asleep, his beauty was breathtaking.

In some ways, Xia Mian resembled this man more than she did Song Juan.

"What happened to him?" Song Juan stared eagerly at the man on the bed. The resentment and hatred in her heart vanished the moment she saw him in this state.

"About a year ago, the Young Master secretly went to your world, and upon returning, he became like this." The Great Elder sighed.

This Young Master was a genius rarely seen in a millennium in the Divine Clan. Unfortunately, he was a romantic, willing to forsake his position as Lord of the Divine Clan for Song Juan.

After listening to the Great Elder, Xia Mian slightly narrowed her eyes.

Indeed, Qin Shuang had mentioned that her rebirth was due to Xia Zhun performing a defying Fate magic, reversing fate.

So, Xia Zhun suffered the backlash from this magic, becoming the way he is now?

Xia Mian slightly pursed her lips and walked to Xia Zhun’s bedside.

She lowered her gaze, looking at the man who bore a seventy-to-eighty percent resemblance to her, with an incomprehensible mix of emotions.

"Is it you?" Xia Mian muttered softly. Defying Fate had not only taught her skills in the Three Thousand Worlds but also gave her a chance to start over.

Now knowing everything, her feelings for Xia Zhun became difficult to describe.

Should she blame him?

Without him, none of the tragedies would have happened.

Equally, without him, she might not have had the chance to do it all again.

"Miss, you are highly skilled. If you can awaken the Young Master, perhaps you could ask him for an answer," the Great Elder cautiously suggested.

The Young Master’s condition had persisted for years, and no one knew how to wake him.

Perhaps, if someone he cared about appeared, he might wake up.

Xia Mian turned to look at Song Juan, "Mom, didn’t you want to ask him? Go ahead!"

Song Juan reached Xia Zhun’s bedside as if in a dream, sat down as if sleepwalking, and tremblingly reached out her hand to hold Xia Zhun’s, "What happened to you? Wake up and talk to me, okay?"

Song Juan’s voice was very low, almost as if talking to herself.

But when her voice floated into Xia Zhun’s ears, his ears twitched slightly.

However, the movement was so subtle it was almost undetectable.

Song Juan stared at the face she had seen in dreams, her eyes gleaming with tears, "Why did you leave me all those years ago? Did you know, after that night, we had a daughter..."

"I was your first woman, so why did you marry someone else?"

The more Song Juan spoke, the sadder she became. Xia Zhun, with his noble status, erased her memory after getting involved with her, causing her to later marry Xia Jianguo.

If she hadn’t remembered everything, she and Xia Jianguo would be just a case of misjudging someone and marrying the wrong person.

But now, remembering everything, what had her years meant?

Song Juan felt wronged, believing Xia Zhun caused all of this!

He wanted her to forget everything and start anew, but having a child of their love, how could she be truly happy for the rest of her life?!

"Why! Why did you do this?!" Song Juan couldn’t hold back her grievances anymore and burst into tears.

Song Juan’s crying wasn’t loud, but the eyelids of the person on the bed moved again.

This time, Xia Mian saw it.

Xia Zhun was very sensitive to Song Juan’s voice and presence!

Even while comatose, he could sense everything about Song Juan!

This discovery gave Xia Mian a boost. If that was the case, did that mean as long as Song Juan was there, Xia Zhun could wake up?

The moment this thought surfaced in Xia Mian’s mind, the person on the bed was already tremblingly opening his eyes.

Those eyes, pitch black as ink and bright as stars, brought light to the entire dark room the moment they opened.