“Drip—drip—drip—”
It rang in her ears, beating on her heart again and again.
"Wanwan...can you please wake up..."
That low, hoarse voice sounded, and there was an unspeakable heartache.
When Jiang Wan heard this, she was ecstatic.
But I couldn't open my eyes or make a sound.
I really want to see the person who exists in my dream.
"Wanwan..."
His voice was low and suppressed, and the trembling was audible.
Jiang Wan felt like her heart was about to break, and suddenly, she opened her eyes.
"Sister, let's go make dumplings..."
A childish voice came from the door.
Jiang Wan stared blankly at the familiar, dilapidated ceiling of the orphanage.
My heart felt like it was being cut by a blunt knife.
“Squeak—”
The girl didn't hear a response, so she gently pushed the door open. The old door made a sharp screech.
Jiang Wan rubbed his sore eyes and gave the girl a gentle smile.
She knew that they were worried about her and afraid that she would never recover.
It seemed to be so, she thought.
It's funny to say that she thought she was mentally strong, but she couldn't get over a dream.
She has never made anyone worry about her since she was young and is a worry-free child.
So she took the girl's hand and walked out of the room.
The sun was scorching outside, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.
The girl pulled Jiang Wan and ran a few steps quickly. She knew that her sister was a big star and couldn't get sunburned.
The kitchen was clean. Aunt Hu was kneading dough, some children were rolling out dough, and some were mixing dumpling fillings.
All the children in the orphanage were there. When they saw her, they all grinned, revealing their uneven little white teeth.
"Don't stay in the house all the time, go out and move around."
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