She didn't dare move without permission.
The man seemed to be asleep and awake at the same time, his long fingers still bleeding.
The girl wiped it off for him with a torn cloth, and his well-defined face turned as pale as paper.
"Mo Yan, are you okay?"
Rourou's voice was choked with sobs. She was extremely scared, afraid that the man would die in front of her and turn into a cold corpse.
"I'm fine..."
As if sensing the girl's fear and anxiety, he forced himself to open his eyes despite the pain and wanted to touch her, but his arms felt like they weighed a thousand pounds and he couldn't lift them at all.
It was late at night and very quiet outside.
Ruan Mian called him from time to time, and continued to call if there was no response.
"Mo Yan...Mo Yan..."
The dizziness was so strong that the man couldn't resist it. He was too tired.
Leaning against the stone, the icy chill penetrated my body along my back, and my limbs were shivering with cold.
The blood in the thigh began to coagulate. If it is not treated in time, it will surely be useless in the future.
The girl ran out again and brought back a pile of firewood. She walked too fast and fell. Her ankle was so red and swollen that she was afraid to touch the ground.
She didn't say anything to increase the man's burden, but just silently added fuel to the fire, hoping to make it burn more vigorously.
The girl's eyes were filled with tears and she let out a soft and tender sob.
"Mo Yan, are you still awake?"
There was no response for a long time. Ruan Mian sniffed and wrapped her slender arms around the man's thin waist, giving him some warmth.
Her forehead rested against his uninjured chest, her petite body trembling slightly as she sobbed.
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