Xiao Chun'er only felt that there was a fog in front of her eyes, and it was hazy.
Who...who is calling her?
Her heart ached so much that she felt that it was really her loved ones who were calling her!
"Mom...I'm here, I'm here..."
The fog in front of her eyes slowly dissipated, and Xiao Chun'er saw a shabby room filled with tattered tables, chairs, and straw. A seven or eight-year-old child, with wounds all over his body, huddled pitifully in the straw.
He was wearing clothes that were almost invisible, just huddled in the corner...
"Who are you?" Xiao Chun'er asked softly, where is this place? Is this a dream?
The little boy slowly opened his eyes, gasping weakly, with cracked white skin on his lips, "Mom?"
When Xiao Chun'er saw the boy's bright eyes, she panicked instantly. With this look, this child, she...she had clearly seen him before...he was...
"Jinfeng..."
The moment she called out that name, Xiao Chun'er woke up in an instant, and saw a world of white flowers in front of her eyes, which hurt her eyes.
Was everything just a dream?
She looked at everything around her in astonishment. It was already dawn, and the walls in the hospital reflected a dazzling white color.
Xiao Chun'er tried her best to adapt to the surrounding situation, and saw An Moxi sitting stiffly on the bed, with an indescribable look on her face, which seemed to be sad and sad at the same time...
"Husband?" Xiao Chun'er called softly, stood up and pushed his body.
"No!" An Moxi shivered as if she'd been electrocuted. She turned back sharply, grabbed Chun'er, and quickly brought her into her arms, holding her tightly, "Chun'er, don't leave, no, please..."
Xiao Chun'er was confused, but she still reached out and gently touched his head, "Husband, what's wrong with you?"
"Chun'er, please don't leave, okay? Don't leave, I can't...can't live without you..." An Moxi hugged little Chun'er tightly and couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of her eyes.
Xiao Chun'er said, "Did my husband have a dream?"
An Moxi nodded, "Yes... I dreamed that Chun'er didn't want me anymore. I was so scared..."
In fact, he did dream, but it wasn't that Chun'er didn't want him, but...
"That's just a dream, don't be afraid, I won't let you go." Xiao Chun'er felt strange, why did the two of them start to dream?
Never before.
"Really? Is it true?" An Moxi asked impatiently.
"Yes, absolutely yes, I only love my husband. As long as I have my husband, I will never abandon you, really." Xiao Chun'er sighed, such a good husband, how can I be willing to let go of such a good husband when it's too late to hold on to him?
An Moxi quietly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes to prevent her from seeing them, "That's good, honey, don't leave me alone."
"Yeah~~ Don't worry~~" After her ten thousand assurances, he slowly let go, looked at her quietly, and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her lips.
In this world, I can lose my breath, but I can't live without you, Chun'er...
Under Xiao Chun'er's soft comfort, An Moxi began to gradually come out of the nightmare. Breakfast for the two of them was delivered, including cream egg waffles, bone-picked, marinated chicken legs, pine nut tacos, and a bowl.