He raised his right hand slightly, and his fingers gently touched Jiang Yingli's face. His movements were gentle and delicate, as if he was caressing a precious treasure. His eyes were full of tenderness and love, as if he wanted to convey all his emotions to her.
"Yingli, wait a little longer, I will be able to see you soon, I will succeed soon."
Xue Lian's voice was low and gentle, with a hint of determination and expectation. There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes, as if he was telling Jiang Yingli about his determination and efforts.
However, Jiang Yingli still sat quietly without any reaction. Her face looked pale and haggard in the weak candlelight, as if eroded by time. Xue Lian's soliloquy echoed in the air, but received no response. Only the weak candlelight swayed in the darkness, like a flame of hope, but so fragile.
The next morning, the sun shone through the window into the room. Xiao Ning slowly opened his eyes and gently stretched his body, as if to dispel the fatigue of the night. He stretched his body and felt the stretch and comfort of his muscles.
Yesterday's training did make him feel a little tired, but he had an unusually sweet sleep at night. He was immersed in a beautiful dream, forgetting all his worries and stress. At this moment, his body seemed to have had enough rest, and the previous waist fatigue was significantly reduced, which made him feel very satisfied.
At this moment, a pretty figure walked in lightly. Rong Xuanya was holding a bowl of steaming egg drop soup, her steps were graceful, her figure was graceful. Her face was filled with a gentle smile, like a flower blooming in spring.
"Ning'er, I made egg drop soup today. How does it taste?"
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