Liba, Liba, the omnipotent Liba God...

If you can really bring a miracle... please let me, let Xiaorou, and maybe Yue Ling, get better soon.

Not just for ourselves... This is also for Amo...

Because if we leave him...or, if we leave again, he will definitely...

Please... don't... let Amo suffer twice...

He finally managed to...

Xia Yili closed her eyes and two lines of clear tears flowed down her face.

Yili's tears fell on the palm of Su Mo's other hand. He felt Yili's mood and was praying with Yue Ling and Xiaorou who had not really fallen asleep.

Pray that the coming tomorrow—

Can be different.

Pammer.

Pammer.

Wenhan City is a rainy city. Whenever the plum rain season comes, the rain always drizzles.

Su Mo gradually woke up in his vague consciousness, and he could hear the drizzle of rain in his ears.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes were just a puppet in the form of a pear.

A feeling of a split headache suddenly came to me, and there seemed to be many familiar and unfamiliar memories in my mind.

He hugged the puppet in his arms, and his mind gradually calmed down by the familiar smell on the puppet.

Yes...Yili.

It's the smell of Yili.

By the way...

Yili has...

Already left me.

It seems...has already...

Leaving for a long time...

When he realized the awake time and space, Su Mo suddenly let out a burst of laughter as if he was crying.

Did I... have a very long dream?

But……

If that's really just a dream...

Why am I-

Do you cry like this?

Su Mo's tears kept sliding down his cheeks, and in a blink of an eye, he was already filled with tears.
Chapter completed!