"I'm fine, I'm fine! Amo, was that you calling me? You've been calling me the whole time, haven't you?"
Amo bowed.
Ah Chen grinned and sighed, "This dream was so long. I thought it was over. Thank goodness I didn't die!"
"What nonsense are you spouting, Ah Chen? Don't talk nonsense!" The mother-in-law wiped away her tears.
Ah Chen's face was as white as a sheet of paper, but his smile gradually put everyone's minds at ease.
Soon, Ah Chen recovered somewhat.
A dozen or so witch doctors came in and checked Ah Chen again to see if he was poisoned.
Only after confirming that there was nothing there did I feel relieved enough to go out.
The aunties also left under Amo's "driving".
When only Ah Chen and Ah Mo were left in the room, Ah Chen struggled to sit up and looked at Ah Mo on the edge of the bed.
In that dream, Ah Chen had already given up; he thought he would never see Ah Mo again.
Unexpectedly, Amo didn't give up on him and pulled him back.
At this moment, Ah Chen had so many things to say, yet they all seemed pale and powerless.
"Amo---"
Ah Chen called out softly.
Amo smiled, moved closer to Achen, and said softly, "Everyone has been guarding this place these past few days. You scared all the Miao people, so this kind of thing can't happen again, understand?"
"Amo--"
Ah Chen struggled to get closer, gazing at Ah Mo's pale face.
His gaze slowly slid down and landed on her lips.
Then, I moved closer.
The moment their lips touched, Amo visibly trembled.
but--
She didn't resist; instead, she slowly closed her eyes and went to meet her.
The two embraced.
A passionate kiss.
It seems that they are all releasing their own torment and deep longing from the past few days.
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