We must not leave this hidden danger until that moment arrives.

"Ansuo, do you have the strength to speak now?"

After entering the room, Mud Boat held up Ansuo's cold little hand.

"It's okay to be quiet..."

"Can you tell me who actually attacked you?"

"I... don't know... His movements are so fast."

Recalling the scene of being attacked, the pain on Ansuo's face is clearly discernible:

"When I reacted, he pierced my body, but fortunately... I reacted quickly... I ducked."

"What did the attacker look like?"

"He's masked...can't see his face...wearing a black poncho...and a hat..."

"A black poncho and hat?"

Mudzhou has never seen a person dressed like this in Longmen City. It seems that what Ansuo wrote down at the moment when he was attacked is the most obvious feature of the attacker.

"Then do you know why they attacked you?"

"I don't know... I just had a few words with the people in the slum... and then I lay down in my original room... for a while..."

Possibly speaking a little too long, and the weak Minsuo began to close his eyes and gasp.

"You take a good rest first, and leave the rest to me."

Although the information is scarce, it is not 0 after all. Ansuo can get this information... To be precise, she has worked hard enough to survive.

"Are you...going to...investigate now?"

"No~~"

Mud Zhou heard the reluctance in Ansuo's tone, and felt that her soft little hand was trying hard to hold her own, so she temporarily changed her mind.

"I'll be here with you tonight~"

Having said that, Mud Zhou put away his serious expression and put on his usual gentle and gentle look.

"Um……"

Ansuo's pale face was finally a little more bloody, and he closed his eyes with peace of mind.

"Now that I think about it, I'm really a lucky guy."

"You were all attacked, are you lucky?"

"It's not about this~"

Feeling that the mud boat was always by his side, Ansuo's spirit was a little stronger than before.

"It feels like a dream for someone like me who should be waiting to die in the slums to have a perfect lover like you."

As he said that, Ansuo turned his body to his side and looked at the mud boat affectionately, his face was full of sweetness and happiness, and even weakness and decline could not stop him.

"I'm not as good as you say..."

"You are so good in my heart~"

Feeling the temperature of the palm of the mud boat, Ansuo even wanted to play it, but she failed in the end. The pain from the wound made her smile very stiff, and it took a long time to ease before returning to normal.

"When I was about to starve to death, I met a man who made me feel full for the first time in my life, and said that he would also make me full in the future."

Ansuo gave up some fancy expression, and began to slowly express the happiness in his heart like a story:

"And then he did what he promised...to protect me, to love me, to bring me joy, to save me from a dark life."

"Ansuo... huh?"

As soon as the mud boat opened her mouth, Ansuo gently pressed her lips with her slender fingers. Seeing her regretful expression, it seemed that if it wasn't for her weakness, Ansuo would have wanted to block it with a kiss. The mouth of the mud boat.

"I once told the storyteller about these things and she told me that it was a fantasy called 'Mary Sue', a ludicrous lewdness by women trying to imagine a perfect mate for herself. "

"Uh...at least the definition is correct."

Nothing else will be evaluated.

"It was only then that I realized that I could be the heroine of Mary Suvin for what I was spoiled by you."

Having said that, Ansuo wanted to laugh again, but he immediately remembered the lesson he had just learned, and forced himself to calm down. The funny appearance of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh made Mud Zhou couldn't help but chuckle.

"Mud boat..."

Ansuo wanted to pull the hand of the mud boat, but his strength was really not enough, but the mud boat felt the intention of the other party. Following the guidance of the little hand, he slowly placed his palm on Ansuo's. on the face.

"Nice to have you……"

At that moment, Ansuo recalled the fear when he was attacked, the despair when he was injured and escaped, and at the last moment... the feeling of redemption when there was still someone to rely on.

Little tears fell from her cheeks little by little, flowed through the palm of the mud boat, and flowed into his heart.

"Nice to have you."

Not long after that, Ansuo fell into a drowsy sleep while the mud boat sat beside her the whole time.

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