Ling Xue could no longer suppress the overwhelming excitement in her heart, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"Waaah... Sister Dark Moon, you're finally awake!" Ling Xue sobbed uncontrollably, her voice filled with relief and joy at surviving such a calamity.
At this moment, all the long wait and silent dedication have turned into endless joy, like the first ray of warm sunshine after winter, warm and beautiful.
As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Xue erupted like a volcano of emotions that had been suppressed and accumulating power for a long time.
Tears streamed down her face like a torrent, quickly soaking a large part of her clothes.
Unable to contain all the emotions that had been building up while she cared for Darkmoon alone these past few days, she burst into tears without restraint.
The cries were filled with the weariness, worry, and fear of these past few days.
Recalling the long days and nights when Dark Moon was first rescued, she quietly stayed by Dark Moon's bedside every night.
As drowsiness washed over her again and again, she splashed cold water on her face in an attempt to stay awake.
When wiping Dark Moon's body, her movements were gentle and careful, as if she were handling a rare treasure, afraid that even the slightest movement would hurt her.
When feeding her the medicine, she patiently fed it to her little by little, and even though Dark Moon did not respond, she never slacked off.
The physical and mental exhaustion he endured day and night, the deep worry about Dark Moon's condition, and the fear of possibly losing her.
The moment they witnessed the Dark Moon awaken, all of it turned into a torrent of tears.
And these tears were also filled with the ecstatic joy of something lost and then regained.
To her, Dark Moon was not only a close comrade-in-arms who fought side by side and shared life and death, but also a confidante with whom she could talk about anything and understand each other perfectly.
This friendship has taken deep root over the years and is as solid as a rock.
However, she was completely immersed in this huge emotional vortex and had no time to pay attention to Dark Moon's chapped lips and her eyes that longed for water.
She frantically wiped away her tears with her sleeve, making her once neat face wet and messy, then turned around in a panic and staggered out the door.
Because she was running too fast, her left foot accidentally tripped over her right foot, and she almost fell heavily.
Having finally regained her balance, she desperately ran towards Qin Qianluo's location.
At that moment, she had only one firm thought in her mind: to quickly tell her master this wonderful news.
Watching Ling Xue's hurried, crying figure run away, a complex expression of helplessness and doting flashed in An Yue's eyes.
She opened her mouth slightly, her throat as dry as a vast desert, and with great difficulty managed to squeeze out, "Give me some water first."
The voice was so faint, like the last withered leaf falling in late autumn, so light that even she could hardly hear it.
Dark Moon smiled bitterly to herself, thinking: This girl is still as impulsive and clumsy as she was when she was a child, she hasn't changed at all.
At the same time, a strong sense of guilt surged into my heart like a tidal wave.
In her mind, her master was of the highest status, and she should take good care of her health, dress neatly, and then respectfully go to pay her respects.
How could I trouble my master to condescend to visit me? Thinking this, Dark Moon braced herself against the bed with both hands, trying to struggle to get up.
But every muscle was protesting in pain, sending out tearing, aching pains.
She gritted her teeth and strained with all her might, managing to lift her body slightly, but ultimately collapsed back onto the bed due to exhaustion.
Helplessly, he lay back down, opened his eyes, stared at the ceiling, and sighed softly, his eyes filled with anxiety and helplessness.
At that moment, Qin Qianluo and Su Jinyun were immersed in the tranquil and beautiful atmosphere of the library.
The warm yellow light, like a gentle and delicate veil, fell evenly and softly upon them, as if draping them in a dreamy halo.
Tall bookshelves stand all around, filled with a dazzling array of precious books from ancient times to the present.
At first glance, the books are stacked layer upon layer, stretching all the way to the high ceiling, like an ocean of knowledge.
The air was filled with the faint scent of ink, which mingled with the fragrance of flowers drifting in from outside the window, creating an exceptionally tranquil and pleasant atmosphere.
The two sat head to head, engrossed in their books, occasionally exchanging a few words in hushed tones.
Qin Qianluo gently pointed to a passage in the book about anecdotes from the martial arts world, as she and Su Jinyun discussed it in hushed tones.
Her eyes shone with a thirst for knowledge, like stars twinkling in the night sky.
Su Jinyun nodded slightly, a faint, just-right smile on her lips, occasionally offering her unique insights in a soft and gentle voice.
Like a gentle spring breeze, it softly caresses the heart, the whole scene is warm and beautiful, as if time has stood still at this moment.
Suddenly, a series of hurried and chaotic footsteps shattered the tranquility like a heavy hammer blow.
The two looked up in confusion and saw Ling Xue rushing into the library in a panic. Her hair was disheveled, and a few strands of hair were stuck to her dirty cheeks with tears.
His face was streaked with tears, he was breathing heavily, and his chest was heaving violently, as if he had just gone through a life-or-death chase.
She called out intermittently, "Qian...Qianluo, An Yue...she's awake!"
(We can't add another female lead's name right now. The author has revised the synopsis, and Su Jinyun has officially become another female lead in this book.)
The background of Su Jinyun might be described later, or it might not, depending on how the plot develops, because it's not in the author's outline, hahaha.
Thank you to everyone who has read this far. I will work hard to write and live up to the expectations of each and every reader. Love you all! (Sending love)
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