He immediately smelled Jiang Xiao's smell.

Belongs to her, the kind of faint fragrance that is different.

He leaned into her arms, and she was holding her, and she lowered her head and pressed her face to his forehead.

She fell asleep.

Meng was extremely grateful to fate at this moment.

He was never so cruel to him.

He is still alive, he can still see Jiang Xiaoxiao again, he can still meet her, and he can grow old with her.

As for Jiang Xiaoxiao, he didn't want to say thank you anymore.

His heart is hers, his people are hers, and his life is hers.

He is all hers in this life, if there is really an afterlife, in the next life, he is willing to be just hers.

There has never been a person who has made him so complete and full that there are no words to put it into words.

He raised his hand, gently pressed his palm against her face, caressed it very gently, supported the ground with the other hand, slightly propped up his upper body, leaned over his lips, gently covered her lips, and kissed lingeringly.

His heart was filled with gratitude to fate and love for her.

If he could, he really wanted to just kiss her like this and not let go.

How tired she was.

He kissed her like this, and she didn't even wake up.

Meng Xinian held her head with one hand, tried not to alarm her, moved his body carefully, sat up little by little, adjusted the posture of the two, and turned it into him holding her in his arms and letting her sleep more comfortably.

Sitting with her in his arms, Meng looked at Zhao Xin and Dai Gang in the past few years.

Their faces were visibly better, and their chests could be seen heaving.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and subconsciously hugged the little girl in his arms tighter.

And he also found that he hadn't seen him for more than half a year, and his little girl had changed slightly.

She is obviously taller again, and her facial features have grown a little more, and she has a bit of atmospheric brightness.

Although the occasion was wrong, he still couldn't ignore it, and the girl who was close to his chest was a little softer.

His little girl has grown up.

Meng Xinian hugged her, and suddenly reacted in hindsight, his physical strength and spirit seemed to have returned nearly seventy?

Although I know that her medicine is powerful, there is also a process of healing injuries in the past, which takes time, and this time it will inevitably recover too quickly!

And he vaguely remembered that he drank a lot of water before?

There were two small medicine bottles on the ground, and he was very familiar with this kind of medicine bottle, and Jiang Xiao ordered a lot. However, those two small medicine bottles were next to Zhao Xin and Dai Gang, what about the medicine bottles he drank?

He drank so much just now, at least no less than ten bottles, right?

What about bottles?

She has so many bottles of potions in her backpack?

Meng Xinian hooked the backpack that Jiang Xiao had untied just now, opened it, and saw some first-aid medicines and gauze and other things, as well as a set of clothes, but other than that, there was nothing.

What about the vials of the medicine he drank?

Moreover, there is still a sweet feeling in the mouth, and it seems that the drink is not a potion.

His chapped lips were moistened.

Meng Xinian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he carefully recalled the feeling of drinking water in a dizzy state before.

In his mouth is ......

He gently took her hand and held it up in front of him.

Her hands were dirty with dirt.

However, there is one finger that is clean.

Meng Xinian held her hand to her mouth and suddenly realized.

Shocked, he looked out the door again.

The fallen iron door looked like it was pried out by brute force, but there was nothing around that could be used to pry the door.

What shocked him even more was the large pile of sand that collapsed before?

That day, they heard the sound of crumbling mud and rocks on the roof outside the door, and judging by the sound, there must have been a huge pile of sand.