She dreamed that her mother cooked her favorite dishes, which tasted delicious. She ate happily, while her mother watched her lovingly and said gently, "Baby, eat more."
She said sweetly, "Mom, it feels like I haven't had your cooking in ages. Mom, can you please never leave me? I'm scared to be alone."
"My dear baby, Mommy will always be with you."
Li Baobei leaned against her mother contentedly, feeling utterly satisfied.
He You quietly looked at Li Baobei, who had not yet woken up.
It seemed that he didn't know what else he could do besides wait for her to wake up.
His heart felt like it was missing a piece, impossible to mend, left to bleed profusely.
Zhong Lihe lifted the curtain and came in, letting out a heavy sigh before turning and leaving. "It's hopeless, really hopeless."
He can heal physical wounds, but he is truly helpless when it comes to emotional wounds.
As Zhan Nu watched Zhong Lihe's departing figure, he fell into deep thought: "My lord is truly deeply poisoned. Even the divine physician shook his head upon seeing him. What will we do now?"
Anji's body had almost recovered. She and Zhannu paced back and forth outside the tent countless times, but Li Baobei still hadn't woken up, and the atmosphere gradually became heavy.
He You gently took Li Baobei's hand; her hand was small and delicate.
He held her hand tightly, carefully placing it in his palm; her cold hand seemed devoid of any warmth.
"Nannan, please wake up! I miss you so much, please~ wake up..."
A hot tear fell onto Li Baobei's cold hand, and her quietly lying body seemed to tremble slightly.
He You noticed this subtle movement, and his body immediately trembled violently. He gripped her hand tightly and said, "I knew it, you wouldn't leave me, you wouldn't..."
Overjoyed, he wept, his tears falling drop by drop onto her skin and seeping into her heart.
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