Just as Yourong Rouxue's shout was rang out, a more dazzling light suddenly burst out from the Sky-peek Mirror, which was as bright as a golden sun hanging high in the sky, so bright that it was difficult to look directly at it. And that extremely dazzling light shone directly on Chu Qian's beautiful face.
Everyone looked closely and saw a jet-black butterfly clearly emerging between Chu Qian's jade-like eyebrows. The butterfly was lifelike, as if it had life, and its two wings as thin as cicada wings fluttered gently, as if it really existed.
Seeing this, Yourong Rouxue's face was solemn, and she raised her left hand without hesitation. In an instant, a ball of blazing flames rose from her palm, and the blazing fire burned and distorted the surrounding air. Then, Yourong Rouxue waved her arm, and the ball of flames rushed towards Chu Qian's eyebrows at lightning speed, hitting the black butterfly accurately.
In a flash, the moment the flame touched the butterfly, the butterfly seemed to feel the fatal heat and began to tremble wildly. It struggled desperately, as if trying to break through some invisible bondage and cage and fly to the outside world. At the same time, You Rong Rouxue turned her head and shouted to Xiao Ding beside her:
"Xiao Ding! Go and call Chu Qian's name! She is struggling against the Heart-Eating Curse at the moment. Only you can awaken her consciousness deep inside. If her consciousness fails, it will be too late!"
Hearing this, Xiao Ding did not dare to delay for a moment and rushed to the bedside. He tightly grasped Chu Qian's slightly cold hands, his face full of anxiety, and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Qian'er! Wake up soon! I'm Xiao Ding. You can't just keep sleeping like this. You must open your eyes and look at me! Ning'er and I are looking forward to your waking up every day."
"You once promised yourself that you would always stay by Ning'er's side and protect him for the rest of his life. But now, our son is desperately looking for a way to save you. He has already embarked on this dangerous road regardless of everything. Can you really bear to see him fall into danger again?"
Xiao Ding's voice was filled with endless anxiety and earnestness. That sincere emotion seemed to be able to penetrate all obstacles and reach the ears of the unconscious Chu Qian.
The people around were moved by this affectionate call and turned their eyes to this side. However, despite Xiao Ding's touching words, Chu Qian on the bed still had no reaction, as if she was sleeping in an unreachable dream.
At this heart-wrenching moment, Song Junwan hurried to the bedside. She stretched out her trembling hands, gently pressed on Xiao Ding and Chu Qian's tightly clasped hands, and whispered in a slightly hoarse voice:
"Sister Qian, I'm Jun Wan. You still owe me something, so you must not get into any trouble. Back then, that little Ning Er patted her chest and told me that she was willing to work like a cow or a horse for me for the rest of her life to repay me."
"If you don't wake up soon, do you really want to watch your son only serve me from now on? Humph, if that's the case, I won't be polite! I will definitely find a way to make Xiao Ning completely forget about you, his mother, and from now on, I will only be in his heart!"
As soon as the voice fell, what should have been words to anger Chu Qian, but Song Junwan's tears burst out like a flood. She could no longer suppress the grief and worry in her heart, and cried so hard that she couldn't make a sound. Time passed by minute by minute, and the whole room was filled with a heavy and depressing atmosphere.
No one knew how much time had passed, but suddenly, the three people's tightly clasped hands seemed to move slightly, although it was only an extremely subtle, almost imperceptible tremor.
However, Leng Qingqiu, who was sharp-eyed and careful, still caught the unusual situation immediately. Without any hesitation or delay, he quickly rushed forward and shouted anxiously:
"Senior Sister! Please wake up soon! Everyone needs you, Ning'er can't live without you!"
In an instant, the people who had gathered around seemed to be inspired by something, and they all stepped forward at the same time, vying with each other to shout loudly. Words full of concern and encouragement came like a tide, all of which came from the bottom of their hearts and hoped to give Chu Qian strength and support.
And these calls that came one after another were like ripples caused by the breeze blowing across the calm lake, slowly spreading out and gradually reaching the depths of Chu Qian's mind, who was still in a coma.
At this moment, in Chu Qian's chaotic and misty world of consciousness, she was like a lonely, helpless, weak and pitiful child. She curled up her body tightly, buried her little head deeply between her knees, and lowered her head weakly. She looked extremely lonely and sad.
At this moment, waves of affectionate calls began to float into her ears little by little. These sincere and caring greetings from her relatives were like the warm sun in winter, warming her heart that had long been frozen by pain and despair.
After a long time, time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the surroundings were quiet. Suddenly, a pair of white and delicate hands, as white as mutton-fat jade, stretched out slowly as if from a dream, and gently and softly embraced her head. These hands were so warm, as if they were filled with endless love and care.
Then, a childish voice sounded in her ears. This voice was so familiar, so familiar that even just one note could instantly touch the softest corner of her heart.
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