"She...she survived..."

Wei Ran smiled and called the silly dog ​​named Adolf over. After he took the picture, he rested his head on its innocent back, gently held Clara in his arms, and continued to talk without reservation.

I learned the story in that book apartment.

While telling and listening, the snow-capped mountains in the distance gradually turned red-gold due to the setting sun, and the bright Milky Way gradually appeared in the sky.

“It’s almost 0 o’clock”

Clara hugged Wei Ran and said blankly looking at the luminous dial of the prisoner of war watch on her wrist.

"yes..."

"You haven't finished telling your story yet," said Clara, "continue telling me the rest of the story tomorrow!"

"good"

Wei Ran paused, "Actually... in the other 12 hours, I..."

"That's another 12 hours isn't it?"

Clara, shrouded in confusion, lay in Wei Ran's arms and murmured vaguely, "For the 12 hours you are here, you belong to me."

"Tomorrow, I will bring Mozart chocolate balls and Sachertorte."

"We also want to plant trees together, together..." Clara didn't even finish her words, she had already entered another dreamland.

"Thanks..."

Wei Ran murmured to himself, sat up gently, picked up the sleeping Clara, and walked towards the beautiful wooden house at the foot of the mountain.

Almost as soon as the dog Adolf, who was following suit, helped him open the door of the wooden house, the three hands of the watches on their wrists overlapped at the same time.

At the same time, the intense white light once again enveloped Wei Ran, who felt lost, but at the same time seemed to have finally found a safe haven.

"Is...is it a dream..."

While waiting for the white light to disappear, Wei Ran thought silently. But soon, he heaved a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!