Jiawu only felt the sound of bells ringing in his head, and the words "wake her up" kept repeating in his mind.
The vitality of the white silk thread wrapped in the green light was faintly visible in the sunlight. All the weeds in the backyard began to grow rapidly with Nan Muran and the woman as the center, until they withered and decayed, as if they had experienced their entire lives in an instant.
Jiawu felt that there was something wrong with his eyes. What did he see? Was it magic? Or witchcraft? Impossible. After the founding of the country, spirits were no longer allowed.
It was not until all the grass and trees in the backyard had almost withered and were about to spread down the cliff that Nan Muran slowly opened her eyes.
All of his powers were used up, and he fell to the ground due to exhaustion. It was like taking a bath: "Carry her to a cool place, the sun is too strong here, it will hurt her eyes."
After hearing her words, Jiawu, who had been unable to recover from the scene for a long time, finally reacted.
He quickly picked up his wife from the ground and carried her into an inconspicuous little room in the corner of the villa.
After the person was placed on the bed, about three to five minutes later, the woman's long eyelashes trembled slightly until she slowly opened her eyes.
"Bai Mei, you're awake..." Jia Wu looked at his wife in front of him in disbelief.
Nan Muran let out a long sigh: "He's awake. But it will take some time for him to speak and his vision to recover." It's impossible for someone who has been in a coma for two years to be back to normal in an instant after waking up.
Jiawu turned around and knelt in front of Nan Muran without hesitation. While she was still dazed, he kowtowed three times: "Thank you, thank you so much."
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