Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

It's amazing of him to say such cruel words.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to challenge his majesty.

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Cold, heart piercing cold, constantly eroding her mind.

Hunger, desperate hunger, continued to consume her strength.

The hunger and cold of red fruit.

Tong Xiaoman stretched out his arms and hugged his tightly, curling up in the corner of the cave.

The snow-white toad rubbed gently at her feet, and seemed to feel the colder and colder at night.

After a day of entanglement and running in, Tong Xiaoman miraculously stopped being afraid of the snow toad and took it as the object of complaint.

The world is amazing. Toad was her natural enemy, but in this dilemma, she turned into a friend.

Is it difficult to see the truth in adversity?

Tong Xiaoman's body trembled constantly. It was too cold.

She looked down at the snow toad at her feet, which seemed to be more pitiful than her, stretched out her hand to hold it up, and said sadly: "snowball, if I die cold tonight, you must find a way to climb up tomorrow and live. Tell others that my body is here. I don't want to expose my body in the wilderness. You have to find me a feng shui treasure land and bury it well."

Snowball is the name she gave it, because it curls up like a slippery snowball.

Snowball felt her despair and arched her head in the palm of her hand.

"Snowball, remember my last wish." Tong Xiaoman licked his cracked lips, solemnly explained it, and put it in his pocket. It will be much warmer inside.

Snowball croaked a few times in her pocket and became quiet.

In the howling cold wind, there was a faint wolf howl. Tong Xiaoman listened and gradually felt that the sound was getting farther and farther away. Even the cold limbs seemed to lose consciousness. The only trace of consciousness could not help but think of nalanche.

She missed his arms so much. His arms were wide and warm. Being held by him was like snuggling up by the fire.

If only he were by her side now, she would die without regret.

"Nalanche... Where are you... I miss you so much... So much... So much..." her body leaned weakly against the cave wall, and her eyes couldn't help wetting gradually. When I heard that people were about to die, I would think of the people I most missed and couldn't let go. Was she really going to die?

Oh, she hasn't married Nalan Che, hasn't given birth to their baby, and she doesn't want to die.

Nalan Che, every time she has a crisis, he can always save her at a critical moment, but this time, can he save her in time?

He must be angry that she left without saying goodbye. He must no longer want to care about her life and death.

Nalanch, I didn't mean to.

I just want to save Grandpa.

Nalanzhe, forgive me!

Tong Xiaoman's mind kept popping up messy thoughts. Finally, her consciousness drifted away. Her body fell powerlessly to the ground. She thought she was dead this time.

The cold wind with snow constantly sweeps the earth and roars to show its power to all things.

Nalanche climbed hard against the wind and snow. His heart was getting colder and colder, and he was always uneasy.

Thinking that something might happen to his little savage, his heart was like ten thousand ants chewing and biting. He didn't dare to stop for a second for fear that he would be too late.