But when he thinks that the person he loves may be hurt or has left this world, the deep feeling of fear and helplessness cannot be overcome no matter what.
The further time went by, the deeper the fear and despair in Tuoli's heart became.
Thinking back to the time when Han'er and I met and got to know each other and then cherished and fell in love with each other, four whole years have passed unknowingly.
In the past four years, they have always been together and separated, and there have been constant problems and many twists and turns.
But it was these countless life and death setbacks that tested and witnessed their indestructible love.
Now, is their fate finally coming to an end? Will they meet in the next life? What if they don't cross the Naihe Bridge together and miss it in the next life?
The sadness in my heart was endless, and a tear finally slipped out of my eye.
Tuoli, who was completely wrapped in despair, suddenly felt something slipping through his esophagus, and his heart was shocked.
Is it his Han'er? Is she feeding him food?
Tuoli improves all his judgments to feel the identity of the other party.
When something slipped into his stomach, followed by a deep and powerful internal force, Tuoli was disappointed.
Although it is obvious that the other party is saving him, he needs to know where his Han'er is now!
After the food was taken down, coupled with the strong and deep internal energy of the other party, Tuoli could clearly feel that the blood vessels in his body that had been completely frozen and stagnated due to the freezing temperature began to flow again.
The true energy in the body also began to be activated with the help of this internal force and slowly started to move.
No matter who this person is, they are all helping him. Now he is too weak. If he wants to find Haner and help her, he must make himself stronger.
The true energy circulated rapidly in his body, and soon he found that the sense of taste he had lost first had begun to recover.
It was only then that he felt a lingering strong fishy odor and bitterness in his mouth.
This should be what slipped into his belly just now. If I guessed correctly, it should be the antidote.
After a long time, until he felt a sweet taste in his mouth and felt something like fragrant porridge sliding into his stomach, his heart finally returned to its original position.
Although he can't see, hear, smell or feel, who can be so delicate and feed porridge to him bit by bit when he can't chew or swallow on his own?
He was 100% sure that the person who could feed him porridge so carefully and tenderly must be his Han'er.
Because in the last war between North Vietnam and Nanyang, when he was seriously injured, she also fed him medicine in the same way.
Although I don’t know what happened in the past day or so, someone gave him the antidote and his Haner is still alive. That is the best news.
The feeling of hunger was gone, and I let go of my worries. I was extremely tired and finally fell asleep with peace of mind.
Feeling that his breathing gradually became steady, Mo Zihan raised the corners of his lips slightly.
He hasn't had a good rest for a long time, especially these two days, when he can't feel her presence, he must be frightened, right?
She had just felt the message he was conveying to her with his own breath, and when she was feeding him porridge, she deliberately reminded herself that she was by his side.
She knew, he felt it. He felt it when she was feeding him porridge.
Because his originally rapid breathing immediately became steady after feeling her.