Hearing this, Yu Beiming's heart jumped for joy. He had been waiting for so long, and finally it was today!
"How long will it take before she wakes up?"
"I don't know about this. If it's fast, she can wake up at any time. If it's slow, she'll still be like this. However, it's good to be like this. Wait until she wakes up on her own," said Liu Fufeng
Although his words were not what Yubei Meditation heard, he was still very happy. After all, he had made progress.
Liu Fufeng glanced at him, patted his shoulder, and then walked out, sighing secretly in his heart.
Mo Xiaohuan, if you really feel sorry for Beiming, wake up quickly
Yu Beiming stared at her quietly, his whole heart still immersed in her excited thoughts.
"Xiao Huan, you will wake up soon, won't you? You won't leave me and my daughter, will you?"
No, of course I won't leave you behind. Mo Xiaohuan's consciousness answered him.
It's spring now, but Dongling Country is still a little cold and rainy.
Night is also the coldest time of the day. Even though it is spring, you still need to use a stove, and this thing is naturally indispensable in the dormitory of Fuyao Hall.
Yu Beiming comes to accompany Mo Xiaohuan to bed every night, and he is very punctual.
It is late at night now, and a small lantern is lit in the bedroom
Yu Beiming hugged Mo Xiaohuan sideways and fell asleep. He didn't seem to sleep very peacefully. His thick eyebrows were furrowed and his thin lips were slightly pursed.
Mo Xiaohuan was tightly held in his arms and fell asleep. For the past six months, he had been repeating this sleeping position. He did not give up holding her to sleep just because she could not move or react.
In the middle of the night when everyone was asleep, Mo Xiaohuan suddenly moved. Her lips were a little dry, but they trembled slightly, and her eyelashes also trembled slightly.
The fingers of a slender hand held by Yu Beiming's big hand also moved slightly, and then moved again.
Yu Beiming has been sleeping lightly for the past six months, for fear that she would wake up without him knowing, so even though her hand only moved slightly, he woke up.
Yu Beiming opened his eyes and looked at her through the lantern beside the bed. He found that her eyelashes were trembling and he could also feel her hands moving. His heart was so excited that his black eyes stopped at her.
On his face, he was waiting for her to open her eyes
Mo Xiaohuan's eyelashes trembled more and more violently, and her fingers also moved accordingly.
Because she hadn't opened her eyes for so long, it was a little slow and painful for her to open them.
Yu Beiming's whole body was stiff, his heart was about to jump into his throat, and his breathing was slowing down.
I opened my eyes, but my vision was still a little blurry and my consciousness was still a little unclear.
"...Xiao Huan...?" Yu Beiming struggled to utter these two words. His big hands trembled with excitement and he gently touched her cheek.
After hearing his call, Mo Xiaohuan turned her eyes to look at him. Her eyesight returned and she gradually saw his face clearly. Her eyes became focused. The moment she saw him clearly, she shed tears completely uncontrollably.
She couldn't deny how lonely and scared she was these days without him...
"Baby, don't cry..." Yu Beiming rubbed her into his arms forcefully, holding her tightly as if he wanted to rub her into his body.
Mo Xiaohuan was actually in some pain, but she didn't struggle. She just let him hold her quietly, her tears like a flood bursting through a dam and unable to stop.
She wanted to speak, but her throat was too dry and she couldn't make a sound, and her lips were also very dry.