The man, who usually liked to act refined, was overjoyed and cried tears of joy at this moment. Especially when he opened his eyes and saw a familiar environment, he felt a sense of peace that he had never felt so fulfilled and at ease.
The anger, pain, and regret at the moment of death all vanished, leaving only relief—relief that he hadn't died, and relief that he could still fight alongside his comrades.
Then, Du Lushu noticed his dear brother who was covering his head and was probably crying secretly, as well as his companions who were staring at him with sad and painful expressions (trying not to laugh). Overwhelmed with joy and surprise, Du Lushu rushed over and hugged Du Lanshan tightly.
"Brother, I'm sorry for making you worry!"
He didn't give Du Lanshan a chance at all, and then hugged Sun Han tightly, sobbing uncontrollably, "I'm so happy to see you all again!"
He didn't even spare Du Jun, who had a cold face. Given that Du Lushu had come back to life, Du Jun refrained from dodging. His hand was covered in a slippery substance, which made the boy shiver and feel nauseous.
"I thought I was going to die! Little brother, seeing your coffin-like face makes me feel much more at ease!"
The younger brother, with his face as hard as a coffin lid, ruthlessly pulled the person away, but Du Lushui, like a slippery fish, ran away on her own without his permission, and pounced on Liu Juan, who was covering her eyes but peeking out a crack...
This made the little girl, who had sensed something was wrong and immediately moved away, pat her chest. Then, Du Jun covered her eyes again.
Du Lanshan: It seems that the silly boy not only injured his face, but his brain is also not working properly, to the point that his senses are out of sync, and he still hasn't realized that he's running naked...
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