When she spoke, Zhiyun's voice was no longer so hoarse, but if you listened carefully, it was so soft that you could hardly hear what she said.
Seeing his eyes were red and bloodshot: "Zhizhi, I'm here, it's me, I've always been here, Zhizhi, I'm so afraid that you won't wake up..."
His voice sounded incoherent, and his heart was trembling with excitement, as if he had finally gained hope of life.
Just because his Zhizhi finally woke up.
The proprietress in the distance looked at Zhiyun who had just woken up and smiled knowingly.
Why do it? Because it’s worth it!
The proprietress of the Soul Pawn Shop, full name: Jin Mang.
Jin Mang believes that love in this world is not a good thing.
But, until she met Ji Huaifeng.
Later one day, she said to Ji Huaifeng: Although I think love in this world is not a good thing, Ji Huaifeng, I love you.
This love is the most beautiful love in the world, but she didn't have it for long.
But she wants to give others time to own it.
Therefore, she chose to hand over the important task of taking over the Soul Pawnshop to Zhiyun.
She had lived enough. She wanted to experience birth, old age, sickness, and death, and then... wait for Ji Huaifeng...
The proprietress took one last look at Xiao Tengsheng, then left quietly.
Just as she came quietly, she left quietly as well.
…
On the big bed.
Zhiyun was confused for a long time.
Her consciousness remained in the blank area for several days. Because it was so harsh, she had no idea how long she had stayed in that place.
It was not until this moment, the moment she opened her eyes, that she realized that she had returned from the blank land.
In other words, her training is over!!!
It's finally over!
She is finally back!!
However, when she came to her senses, Zhiyun felt confused and distressed when she saw Han Qingrang crying like a child beside her.
Because she didn't know that she had been sleeping for thirty-six days. These thirty-six days were so torturous for Han Qingrang that they almost cost him his life.
"Han Qingrang, don't cry." There was a smile in her voice, but she couldn't laugh anymore.
"Why are you crying, Han Qingrang? Don't cry, it hurts me." Zhiyun tried to raise her hand to wipe the tears from his face.
But I couldn’t lift my hands, I had no strength.
Even though she was holding the cup to drink water just now, it was because she was so thirsty, so thirsty that she thought she could drink a whole tank of water right away, so she used all her strength.
Han Qingrang also held her other hand tightly in his. He did not let go, fearing that if he did not hold it tightly, she would disappear again in the blink of an eye.
Noticing something moving around her and making a sound, Zhiyun looked down—
When she saw a delicate little baby lying beside her, Zhiyun's heart softened at that moment. Whose son is this little baby?
"Doctor Han! Doctor Han!"
Surprised for a moment, she called out "Doctor Han" twice instead of "Han Qingrang".
Han Qingrang had been staring at her intently. When he heard her calling him, he immediately moved closer to her: "I'm here, Zhizhi, I'm here."
Zhiyun asked him, "Whose child is this? Why is it placed here?"
Han Qingrang looked down at Xiao Tengsheng on the bed and did not answer.
A Filipino maid standing nearby was also happy to see Zhiyun wake up.
The lady finally woke up, and the torment Mr. Han had endured these days was finally over...
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