Xueer thought he was awake and was about to be happy, but Bai Chuling shouted hurriedly: "Hurry and grab his hand for me."
"Ah?" Xue'er didn't know what was going on at all, but she still obeyed Bai Chuling's words and pressed Murong Lie's hand hard.
Bai Chuling held a silver needle and quickly pricked the acupuncture points on his arm. Gradually, Murong Lie's body stopped twitching, his eyes closed again, and he seemed to have fallen asleep again.
"He, is he okay?" Xue'er's hands were trembling. She was really frightened just now.
"Everything went well!" Bai Chuling breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "From now on, it depends on his luck. If he can stay up until early tomorrow morning and wake up, then he will be fine. If he wakes up
If you don’t come..."
Bai Chuling did not continue, Xueer's eyes darkened, "Well, I understand, you go to rest, just let me watch here!"
He didn't speak or leave the room, but sat quietly with her.
Xue'er sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes falling on Murong Lie's thin face. Seeing him being tortured like this, she felt really sad.
She pulled the quilt on her body for him, and when she took his hand, she felt the coldness of his palm and held it tightly...
Time passed little by little, and it got dark and bright again...
Xueer was lying on the edge of the bed and fell asleep at some point!
In the haze, Murong Lie's eyelids moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.
His head ached a little. He subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch his forehead, but he felt that his arm was very heavy. He looked along the direction of the arm...
A small head fell asleep on his arm. The familiar and delicate face came into his eyes, and a look of surprise flashed through his eyes.
Xueer? Why is she here? She has always been by his side? Murong Lie's heart was slightly touched, and a strange feeling spread from his heart little by little. Since he could remember, no one had ever accompanied him.