Yan Xi's expression changed subtly, but she managed to hide it well. She said calmly, "His Lord said that My Lord's soul had gone through a great trauma. This incense can heal My Lord's soul. Even if My Lord doesn't like it, but for your health, please bear with it for a little while more. Once My Lord's soul has been healed, I will throw the incense far away."
"Is that right? I don't remember though." Jun Gu lifted his hand to rub his brows. Regarding the past, he had always drawn a blank. When the dreams came at night, a mes of images flashed in his mind, but it was in fragments so it was hard to connect them.
