Yun Qingluo gripped the mini scalpel tightly in her hand, feeling more confident.
She was injured, so at least she had a glimmer of hope.
The bushes finally moved...
A pair of blood-stained hands parted the bushes, and Yun Qingluo stared at those familiar hands, somewhat stunned.
Just then, a loud wail came from inside the tent. Yun Qingluo froze and hurriedly turned around to check on the baby.
"Luo Luo!"
A voice filled with surprise and a hint of disbelief rang out, trembling.
Yun Qingluo's body stiffened, ignoring her sobs. She slowly turned her head in disbelief, and when she saw who it was, her eyes immediately welled up with tears.
In the vast expanse of heaven and earth, there seemed to be only that tall and imposing figure and that weary yet still handsome face.
"Ah, Ah Chen." Yun Qingluo opened her mouth, but before she could speak, tears streamed down her face.
Mo Beichen rushed over quickly, but stopped in his tracks just before reaching Yun Qingluo, too afraid to move.
He was afraid it was a dream, afraid that if he got too close, his Luo Luo would disappear.
God knows, he searched high and low for her all this time but couldn't find her.
Finally, disregarding the objections of Mo Feng and others, he handed over military affairs to Luo Luo's two older brothers and jumped off the cliff where Luo Luo had jumped.
Two days ago, he had just woken up when his blood attracted wild beasts. He jumped into the river and escaped death, and had just climbed ashore.
When Yun Qingluo saw that Mo Beichen was unwilling to get close, she assumed that he disliked her for being ugly.
"Ah, Ah Chen, I..." Yun Qingluo stood up and saw that Mo Beichen was covered in blood, and she panicked immediately.
She hurriedly ran towards Mo Beichen, but after only a few steps her legs gave way and she collapsed to the ground.
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