Chapter 2: The Girl of His Dreams

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The car was moving on the road smoothly towards the hospital.

“Miss, the mayor of Jiangcheng and the Chamber of Commerce of Jiangcheng would like to invite you over for a meal,” the secretary beside Yan Ruoxue mentioned.

Instantly, Yan Ruoxue reverted to her usual aloof attitude.

She replied with a stern look, “Turn them down. Send Qin Yu to the hospital first.”

The secretary teased with a smirk, “Miss, are you telling me that you are planning to marry this trash of a human?”

Upon hearing that, Yan Ruoxue shot him a sharp look.

“Huh? Are you trying to teach me what to do?” Yan Ruoxue remarked.

Color drained from his face, and he mentally slapped himself on the cheek and noted, “My apologies, Miss. I’ve talked too much.”

Following that, Yan Ruoxue cupped her mouth with her hand and coughed intensely.

“Miss, it’s time to take your medicine,” the secretary hurriedly reminded.

“Continue driving!” Yan Ruoxue paid no heed to his words and commanded expressionlessly.

The car sped off towards the hospital at Yan Ruoxue’s order.

At that time, however, Qin Yu felt like he was dreaming while he was in a state of unconsciousness.

In the dream, everything was pitch-black no matter where he looked.

A man could be seen staring at Qin Yu with an impassive look in the darkness.

He was a man with a gallant stature and a domineering aura. He was like a god. Just the sight of him caused one to have a powerful urge to worship him.

“W-where is this place, and who are you?” Qin Yu stammered in anxiety.

That man turned in Qin Yu’s direction and looked straight into his eyes.

“To think that my son would end up being such an incompetent man,” the man lamented.

Son? What is he talking about?

Qin Yu felt a stabbing sensation in his heart when he heard those words.

He had never seen his parents, not since his earliest consciousness.

It was only natural that he would long to experience familial love.

Although Qin Yu could not recognize the man standing before him, he could feel an indescribable connection.

Yu stretched out his arm,

at age 30. I’ll now bestow you with all of my knowledge. This is

a good-for-nothing, I believe the Yan family will take care of you for the rest

got a backbone, there’s nothing

very much looking forward to

scenery before Qin Yu began to

Qin Yu shouted like a mad man, “Dad! Don’t go,

Yu uttered could stop the scene before him

his

if it was just a dream, he had hoped to see his parents like

matter what he did, the sight before him continued to

flooded his mind —

knowledge, cultivation methods,

a turquoise-colored Qi (energy) flowed into his dantian (the place where life force is

out before

he came to, he was already lying in

hair and slender legs could be seen sitting

awake!” Yan Ruoxue scrutinized Qin Yu

up and stuttered

this early, so she responded, “I’m Ruoxue. I saw you fainted

doctor said that there was nothing wrong with you.” Yan Ruoxue’s eyes twinkled as she peered at the man before her in

little and murmured, “So it wasn’t just

eyes, Qin

still intact, and it

not show any sign of

is all real!” A glimmer of hope lit up in Qin Yu’s heart that was

methods were the things that could change his

express your gratitude? Where are your manners?” Yan Ruoxue commented as she rolled

his head to Yan Ruoxue, he uttered

into laughter at the sight of Qin

the silly man before

it. I was just pulling your leg.” Yan Ruoxue waved

Ruoxue covered her mouth

a man in doctor’s scrubs

you should take your medication,” the doctor suggested

Yan Ruoxue nodded.

of warm water was placed on the table. Then, the doctor took out a table full of

countless knowledge from the

not help but feel a little excited at

moved forward and asked, “Miss

Qin Yu with the corners of her eyes, Yan Ruoxue replied casually, “Yeah. I’ve

Asthma!

treatment methods for asthma immediately came

not dare to speak up

as Yan Ruoxue swallowed all

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