Regret? What did you do earlier?

Three days passed, and everyone's attention to Ye Zichuan continued.

However, during these few days, although Ye Zichuan's physical indicators in all aspects have returned to normal, there is no sign of waking up.

This also made everyone's heart gradually sink to the bottom of the valley. Everyone was very afraid that Ye Zichuan would really sleep forever as the doctor said.

Under the Gaoshan Temple.

Ye Yiling and Ye Yimeng got off the car and looked up at the stairs that were almost invisible at the end, and the magnificent temple on the top of the mountain surrounded by clouds and mist.

There were many pedestrians coming and going, and everyone had an expression of worry or melancholy on their faces, and each had their own thoughts, but without exception, their eyes were full of hope and piety.

"Meng'er, will it really work?"

Ye Yiling also looked up and spoke hesitantly.

As a highly educated woman, she never believed in such things.

Ye Yimeng was silent for a while, and then she said faintly: "In fact, if it was in the past, I would not believe it either."

Ye Yimeng's pretty face showed a trace of sadness: "But now, I am willing to believe it is true. I hope there are really gods and Buddhas everywhere, and I hope they can hear my prayers."

She looked at the people who kept going up the mountain, thinking that these people must have come here because their families had an accident and they were desperate.

Perhaps everyone is like this. When they are forced to a desperate situation, begging the gods and expecting a miracle to appear is the last hope for everyone.

Ye Yiling was silent too.

It has been a full week since Ye Zichuan fell asleep.

If he can't wake up again, then everyone has to be mentally prepared for Ye Zichuan to be a vegetable for life.

"Let's go."

Ye Yiling said softly.

However, Ye Yimeng beside him did not move.

Just when Ye Yiling turned his head to look over in confusion.

Plop!

Ye Yiling's eyes widened in shock. The passers-by around were attracted by the movement. When they saw the scene clearly, they were also extremely shocked.

Ye Yimeng, in front of everyone, in full view of everyone, she came to the first step, knelt on her knees, and kowtowed on the first step with great determination!

She was a young lady who grew up in the Ye family with thousands of pampered children, but now in front of so many people, like a most devout believer, she kowtowed on the stairs leading to Gaoshan Temple, one step at a time!

Her strength was not strong, but it was definitely not light. Every time she kowtowed, it was like a heavy hammer, hitting Ye Yiling's heart hard.

Tears came out almost instantly.

Ye Yiling felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife. Looking at Ye Yimeng's appearance, it was obvious that she was going to kowtow all the way up!

According to legend, there are a total of 1,080 steps leading to Gaoshan Temple. That's 1,080 steps!

Ye Yiling wanted to go forward and pull Ye Yimeng up, but in the end, she didn't do it, because from Ye Yimeng's eyes, Ye Yiling knew that she couldn't do it.

Looking at Ye Yimeng now, she felt that her heart was bleeding!

But there was no way, Ye Yiling could only hurry forward and follow Ye Yimeng to prevent any accidents.

Those passers-by who were also going up the mountain saw this scene and cast extremely sympathetic eyes.

The people who came here may understand it best in their hearts. Looking at the appearance of this unbelievably beautiful girl, she must be a very important person. Now there is a major accident, otherwise, why would it be like this?

Many people put their hands together in front of their chests and prayed silently, hoping that the beautiful girl could get what she wanted, and also hoping that their important people could be safe.

In the hazy, Ye Zichuan passed through the familiar white light again.

Ye Zichuan felt very confused, maybe he couldn't survive cancer after all.

But why is this feeling of going to heaven or hell so similar to when I was traveling through dreams?

When his vision became clear again and Ye Zichuan saw everything clearly, he was so shocked that he almost screamed!

Familiar place, familiar heavy rain, and the familiar thin and determined waiting figure.

Isn't this the dream I just had, or the scene from my previous life that I just saw?

In my previous life, I had clearly reached the end of my life, so why did I come here again?

Ye Zichuan was a little crazy. Could it be that this dream would never end?

But even though the resentment in Ye Zichuan's heart was enough to revive 100 evil sword immortals, he was helpless.There was no way to leave here anyway.

Ye Zichuan, a bystander, could only watch in frustration.

Looking at his young self, waiting here pitifully, waiting for that ridiculous family to pick him up, waiting for the assistant's humiliation, waiting for the imaginary love and warmth.

Everything seemed exactly the same as the last dream, or in other words, exactly the same as his memory of his previous life.

Ye Zichuan was young and thin at that time, but even though he was soaked by the rain, his eyes were still firmly fixed on the front.

Ye Zichuan knew that he was waiting for his family at that time, and he also knew that soon a guy who claimed to be his father's assistant would come and humiliate him mercilessly.

It's almost time, that person is coming.

Ye Zichuan closed his eyes, not wanting to look anymore, until...

Until that figure in a white dress appeared, holding an umbrella in her hand, hurriedly coming from afar, stepping on the muddy road wet by the rain, splashing water.

Just from the girl's beautiful face, Ye Zichuan could see her eagerness at the moment.

But why is it her? Why is she here at this time?

That's Ye Yimeng! Yes, that's Ye Yimeng!

At this time, Ye Zichuan, as a bystander, was struck by lightning, and the whole person froze in place, although he couldn't move. But if he had a body, he must be trembling slightly at this time!

Ye Zichuan's brain was completely blank, staring blankly at everything in front of him.

In the picture, Ye Yimeng, who hurried over, obviously saw the thin figure in the wind and rain.

Ye Yimeng burst into tears almost instantly, and no longer cared about many things. She rushed forward like a fly and pulled the thin figure into her arms.

As for Ye Zichuan, he was obviously soaked and dirty, but Ye Yimeng didn't care at all. She just hugged Ye Zichuan and cried.

"Sorry! Sorry! It's my sister who is late!"

Suddenly, he was hugged by a sister who was more beautiful than the female stars on TV. The young Ye Zichuan seemed at a loss.

Ye Zichuan, who watched all this from the perspective of a bystander, was also stunned. At this time, a sentence was echoing wildly in his mind.

This is not the picture in his memory! It's not at all! It's not at all!