Better to Return Than Travel Far: Pili Swallows Snow

At first light, he could faintly hear birdsong and footsteps moving back and forth nearby. After thinking it over for a long while, Tun Fo realized he had probably survived. By the time he opened his eyes again, it was completely dark, and most of the pain in his chest had faded. He silently marveled that Mu Shaoai truly deserved his place among the three great physicians: his medicine was unrivaled. Just then, he heard footsteps outside the door. Instinctively, he put a hand over the Zhu Yan beside him and looked up. There he saw long, dark green hair and clear, sapphire-blue eyes. The name Jian Xue was on the tip of his tongue, but he forced himself to swallow it. He dared not speak or move, or even breathe, afraid of shattering this beautiful dream. He had been saved again. Theme: