Su Xianghui could see that Lou Wenmao's hands were shaking.
The Lou Wenmao she knew had never been like this.
At this moment, the woman's voice rang in her ears again,"the time in every space and time is different. A hundred years here is only a month in your world. Go back, he's waiting for you."
When su Xianghui heard this voice, she heaved a sigh of relief. She stopped hesitating and her vision turned black. After a while, she opened her eyes and saw Lou Wenmao.
"Hui 'er, Hui' er, you're awake ..."
Lou Wenmao held su Xianghui's hand tightly. He used a lot of strength and his hand was shaking.
Su Xianghui looked at Lou Wenmao's Haggard expression and red eyes. Her heart ached."Wen ..."
Su Xianghui wanted to speak, but she realized that her throat was hoarse. It was so dry that she could not make a sound.
Lou Wenmao said in a hoarse voice,"be good. You just woke up. Your throat is uncomfortable. Don't talk."
