A slightly helpless voice rang out, landing in Tang Wan's ears, even more clearly than the thunder in front of her.
You will always be there.
It also carried the scent of mint from beneath Fu Wenzhi, dispelling the surrounding sulfur smell.
“In the future, very few people will love him.”
Fu Wenzhi looked at Tang Wan with disgust.
As soon as her mother picked up Tang Wan, she walked towards the door, muttering, "Why are you back so early today?"
Tang Wan looked at her mother, who seemed lost in thought, and instinctively reached out to hug her.
It is a radiant and dazzling beauty.
"Sleep, sleep, your dear baby..."
Tang Wan's hands had lost all feeling; she was just numb, her mind still stubbornly digging into the scorching hot stones.
As I spoke, I squatted down, put the umbrella aside, took Tang Wan's bloodied hand, and then reached out to dig out the rubble in her place.
Her eyes were curved at the corners, like a pool of spring water.
Moreover, Mom had plastic surgery to complete the mission, but now, Mom's face looks like yours.
Tang Wan blinked.
You are holding yourself, humming a lullaby, trying to lull yourself to sleep.
"He's not breathing!"
Fu Wenzhi unconsciously increased the pressure of his fingers, leaving a red mark on Tang Wan's face.
But when it opens its mouth, it can only make the sound of a cub "ah".
Rain and tears streamed down Tang Wan's cheeks, making her look extremely disheveled.
You never had such a warm dream again before you regained your memory.
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