"Why haven't you come back yet?"

Secluded room, dimly lit, Shiya wandered between the bed and the table, her eyes looking at the door from time to time.

"God willing, bless the snow baby to come back safely." Standing at the table, Shiya whispered a prayer over and over again, her heart full of unease.

When the door was gently kicked open, she hurriedly looked towards the door.

"George." Calling out his name in a low voice, Shiya was a little flustered. In an instant, she stood in front of him.

Looking at the person in his arms, staring at her pale face, Shiya's hand hesitantly stretched out to her face, wanting to touch it but didn't dare, and even calling became cautious, "Xue'er." ”

"Let her rest." Because, she doesn't

"Broken Soul" 066 She's not in a good condition I'm hitting her hand, please wait a moment,

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