Zhu Xiuqin's lips trembled slightly, her eyes fixed on her daughter-in-law's face.
The room was eerily quiet, with only the occasional soft sound of the small spoon in Su Qingzhi's hand touching the porcelain bowl.
Ten seconds passed.
Su Qingzhi suddenly noticed that Liu Yuelan's originally ashen face was beginning to blush slightly.
It was an extremely subtle change.
At first, she thought she was seeing things.
After all, when a person dies, it's like a lamp going out; how can there be any reason for them to come back to life?
But as the crimson color deepened, she had to believe that everything before her eyes was real.
Liu Yuelan's skin is no longer dry and stiff.
What shocked her even more was that Liu Yuelan's chest began to rise and fall slightly.
The breath was extremely faint, almost imperceptible, yet it was undeniably present.
This...no way?
Is the spiritual spring water really that powerful?
It can not only heal injuries and cure diseases, but also revive a person who has already died.
Su Qingzhi's heart suddenly raced, and countless possibilities surged through her mind.
Was her step just now right or wrong?
She wasn't afraid that Liu Yuelan wouldn't survive.
On the contrary, if Liu Yuelan could really wake up, it should be a great joy for this family.
But what she was truly afraid of was something else entirely.
If Liu Yuelan really wakes up, will she carry the memories of her past life?
Will she remember how she died tragically, and who caused her death?
If she knew everything, wouldn't everything in the future be in chaos?
Thinking of this, a chill ran down Su Qingzhi's spine.
She involuntarily took a half step back.
Just as I was worrying, Liu Yuelan's eyelashes suddenly trembled.
Then, she slowly opened her eyes, her gaze blank.
She stared blankly at the dilapidated, drafty roof above her.
A few rays of dim light leaked through the gaps in the wooden planks.
The thatched roof was rustling in the wind.
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