The End Times as a Song

Chapter 258 None of this is a dream!

Xiao Yuanran, who was in mid-air, fell onto the bed because Huan Ruge interfered with Lin Yin's spiritual power.

After receiving Huan Rugo's attack, Lin Yin dodged it as nimbly as a butterfly. He frowned slightly, his tone tinged with helplessness and anxiety: "Ah Huan, you've misunderstood."

"A misunderstanding...?" Huan Rugo's eyes widened in anger, tears welling up in her eyes, her voice trembling as she said, "There's nothing to misunderstand...? I clearly saw you hurting my mother...!"

Huan Rugo's emotions grew increasingly agitated. She couldn't believe Lin Yin's explanation, and her moves became even more ferocious as she launched a fierce attack on Lin Yin.

Lin Yin's eyes turned cold. He grabbed Huan Rugo's arm and pulled her forcefully into his embrace. The two held each other tightly, as if they could hear each other's heartbeats.

"You can't beat me...! Don't bother, I really didn't mean to hurt your mother. Trust me, okay?" Lin Yin looked down at Huan Rugo in his arms, a hint of heartache and tenderness flashing in his eyes.

Seeing a hint of sincerity in Lin Yin's eyes, Huan Rugo felt a little doubtful, but also thought his words made sense. She thought about it carefully; Xiao Yuanran and Lin Yin truly had no grudge against each other, and he didn't seem like the type to hurt others without reason. Perhaps he really did have a misunderstanding he hadn't had time to explain. Thinking this, Huan Rugo slowly released Lin Yin's hand, awkwardly pulling away from his embrace.

She dusted herself off, looked at Lin Yin, and said to him with feigned composure, "Alright, I believe you won't hurt my mother. But now you must tell me what happened to my mother? Why is she lying there motionless? You have to give me an explanation!" Huan Rugo's voice carried a hint of tension and anxiety.

Lin Yin looked at Huan Rugo, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes. He sighed, then slowly said, "Her spiritual energy is completely exhausted, I'm afraid...!"

Huan Rugo's eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief. She interrupted Lin Yin, asking urgently, "What did you say? What do you mean by 'exhausted spiritual power'? My mother is human, how could she possibly possess spiritual power? Let alone exhaust it completely... Are you sure you didn't see wrong?"

Lin Yin frowned, somewhat impatiently saying, "You've asked so many questions at once, how am I supposed to answer them? Can you let me answer them one by one?"

Huan Rugo took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. She nodded, agreeing with Lin Yin's statement: "Okay, then you can answer them one by one, I'm not in a hurry."

Lin Yin was filled with doubt. Huan Rugo's behavior today was completely different from yesterday, which made him suspicious. Had she forgotten everything that happened yesterday? So, he asked softly, "Have you forgotten what happened yesterday?" His voice revealed a hint of unease, as if he was hoping that Huan Rugo would give him a reassuring answer.

Lin Yin's words were like a key, gently turning the door to Huan Rugo's memories, drawing her into endless recollections. Her face gradually darkened; the nightmare in her mind was slowly approaching reality. She felt uneasy, unsure if she had truly forgotten something, and dared not easily admit it. Tears welled in her eyes, rolling down like broken beads. Her voice trembled as she said, "I haven't forgotten... was it all just a dream...?"

"A dream...?" Lin Yin suddenly realized that Huan Rugo couldn't accept Xiao Yuanran's death and mistakenly thought it was just a nightmare. He looked at her with some concern, afraid that she wouldn't be able to accept it right away, and didn't continue.

Huan Rugo sensed Lin Yin's unusual behavior and pressed him again, "Why...? Why aren't you saying anything...? Is all of this not a dream?"