She has been here for ten days, but the woman has never left the door. The biggest improvement is that she can now fall asleep on her own, instead of needing medicine to stay quiet like before. Her illness cannot be tolerated at all.
Frightened, a slight change, even a slightly stronger sunlight, can startle her.
"Come here? Is it possible?" Danqing frowned.
"You have to step out!" Xi'er said lightly, thought for a while, opened her eyes, and sat up, "Okay, bring my piano first. She, just slow down. Uncle Dan, please kiss me
Go and watch her yourself and don't let anything happen to her on the road."
It takes nearly ten minutes to get here from her room.
Although Danqing was still doubtful, she still obeyed and left first. Within a few minutes, Butler Liu brought her piano, another couch, and even two brocade quilts. Behind the couch, there was actually
He also brought the chain that was originally used to bind the man.
Xi'er didn't say anything and let them put their things away and then all exited. As soon as they left the lake, Xi'er got up from the couch. She poured a glass of water to moisten her throat before sitting in front of the piano.
When he saw a figure appearing at the other end of the pontoon, he gently plucked the strings, scattered, soft and gentle, and poured out towards the struggling, frightened and crazy woman.
Sure enough, when they heard the sound of the piano, the man stopped moving and was supported by Danqing towards the pavilion. And those who were originally surrounding them were left on the shore by Danqing and stopped taking a step forward.
The corners of Xi'er's mouth curled up slightly, and her mood suddenly improved. Perhaps this piano not only comforted that person, but also comforted herself.
She kept staring at the woman. The treatment these days was still effective. She was no longer hysterical, and she no longer had the kind of hurtful or self-harming behavior. However, she was still confused and confused.
She never speaks. Fortunately, she still has some emotional reflection, that is, she always sheds tears.
Every time, when Xi'er thought she might be awake for a moment, she would remain silent, tilt her head, shrug her shoulders, and cry silently. She never cried out, but just let the tears flow down her face.