The pain in my body has become numb, and only the full joy can be felt in my heart.
Xiang'er is not dead, Xiang'er is not dead. Before he fell into coma, there was a brilliant smile on his lips.
When Zi Ming rushed to the underworld, what he saw was Xue Mo lying in a pool of blood, with all his white clothes dyed red, but with an extremely happy smile on his lips.
It hurt so much that her head felt like it was exploding. The pain was so severe that she couldn't help but cry out.
The eyelids felt so heavy, as if something was pressing on them. After a lot of effort, the eyelids were finally opened by a small crack.
Is she still dreaming? Has she not woken up yet?
Otherwise, why would everything I saw be so weird?
Who is the little girl in green costume standing not far from the bed? Also, why do I sleep on a quaint-looking bed? How does the room I see look like a costume drama in a TV series?
Are those houses the same?
She coughed lightly, and saw that the little girl in green costume seemed to tremble, and then slowly turned her head. After meeting her eyes, her eyes suddenly widened!
"Mother...Mother...Mother...wake up!"
Xiaoxiao also looked at her with wide eyes, her voice made her so delicate inside and outside.
That girl looks to be fifteen or sixteen years old at least. Even though she is twenty-three years old, she is not old enough to be her mother, right?
It's so ridiculous. She must still be dreaming. This dream has been happening for a long time, and it's very real.
"Water...Give me water..."
NND, my throat is dry and astringent, and my speaking voice sounds like a drake.
The little girl in green costume didn't seem to hear her words at all, and ran out with an expression of excitement and joy on her face.
She ran faster than a rabbit, and before Xiaoxiao could even speak to stop her, she disappeared without a trace.
Alas, it seems that I have no choice but to do it myself.
However, this body is limp and has no strength at all. It is very difficult to think about it.