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"Niang, Niang, Niang..." Yuan Mingzhu woke up from her dream and immediately turned over. She got up and was about to run out, but after taking two steps, she ran into Yiwang's chest.

"Awake?" Zhao Yuan asked with concern, drooping his eyes, caught a glimpse of her anxieties, and said: "don't panic, my aunt is OK."

Yuan Mingzhu couldn't respond to this.

"I went to ask Master Shi. He is very skillful and has saved my aunt's life, but she is still very weak and has been in a coma."

Yuan Mingzhu heard this, godless eyes, a flash of light: "really?"

Zhao Yuan nodded: "well."

"Thank you, brother Zhao." Yuan Mingzhu's eyes sparkle with tears.

She thought that there was no way to see Meiniang in her life, but she didn't think of it鈥斺€?br>
Yuan Mingzhu cried with joy, and her constant fear turned into tears at the moment.

After a long time, she calmed down, wiped the tears from her eyes, and said in a dumb voice, "I'll go to see my mother."

He was about to go to another room, but when he caught a glimpse of the darkness, he turned back and said to Zhao Yuan, "brother Zhao, it's so late. You can go back and have a rest. My mother is here. I'll take care of you."

Zhao Yuan's body was frozen for a moment. He suddenly raised his head and his eyes were filled with amazement. He looked at the woman a few steps away and was shocked and speechless. The noon sun was shining on the windowsill, illuminating the whole room.

"Pearl you..." behind the words, how also can't say, like a lump in the throat.

Yuan Mingzhu tilts her head and stares at Zhao Yuan. Gradually, the smile on her face fades and she is vaguely aware of something.

"Brother Zhao, it's... Day, isn't it?"

The night will never be as warm as it is now.

Zhao Yuan flurried to Yuan Mingzhu's front, put her in his arms, some incoherent way: "Mingzhu, it's OK, it will be OK, I'll take you to see the doctor now."

"Brother Zhao, don't panic. I'm ok. I'm really OK. I want to see my mother."

Yuan Mingzhu said, pushing away Zhao Yuan, calmly, groping, walking toward Meiniang's room.

It's just that her calmness pricks Zhao Yuan's heart.

Looking at her stumbling, walking hard appearance, Zhao Yuan a brisk step, stepped in front of the yuan Mingzhu, "I support you in the past."

"Good." Is still the kind of calm tone, the corners of the mouth with a reassuring smile.

Zhao Yuan holds yuan Mingzhu to Meiniang's bed and gives her Meiniang's hand. Noticing that Yuan Mingzhu is barefoot, he turns back to her room and takes a pair of shoes for her. When he comes back, he sees her lying on the side of the bed, wiping her tears secretly, holding Meiniang's hand tightly and putting her hand on her forehead. She looks devout.

He suddenly felt sour in his eyes. He stood by the door for a long time. When she calmed down, he came into the house with his shoes.

"I forgot your shoes. I'll help you put them on."

Yuan Mingzhu noticed the coolness on her feet.

"Brother Zhao, please give it to me. I'm not a child anymore."

Zhao Yuan hesitated for a moment and handed the shoes to Yuan Mingzhu. Yuan Mingzhu took them and tried to put them on her feet. For a moment, she didn't find them right. When she was empty, her body was stiff for a moment. She immediately raised her eyes and gave Zhao Yuan a smile: "my hand slipped."

"Well."

Yuan Mingzhu continued to wear her shoes, but her hand trembled gently. For a long time, a woman whispered in her ear: "brother Zhao, what if I can't see you all my life?" Voice, with a bit hoarse.

Zhao Yuan's heart tightened.

"Then let me be your eyes all your life..."

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