Li Moying's tightly creased brows seemed to sooth a little as his dazed sight gradually gathered, meeting her pair of large eyes which seemed to be brimming with tears.
"Don't…. no…. just…. just a little more….."
Li Moying slowly pushed out these few words as his deep voice held a trembling tone, as though his breath was floating.
If it wasn't for the fact that Huang Yueli was so close to him, she totally couldn't hear what he was saying.
Huang Yueli plastered up to him urgently and asked anxiously, "What are you saying? Wait for a while?? Do you know that you're about to lose your life! How long are you going into a frenzy for??"
When Li Moying heard that crisp and anxious voice, smelled the sweet and familiar fragrance, his mind regained clear headedness for that one instance, recalling the matter which he kept on reminding himself before he acted up...
"Just… just a little more…. let me…. me recall…. recall the matters….. in the past….."
