Nangong Lin was lying on Alvin, crying her heart out, completely at a loss and not knowing what to do.
She lifted her tear-filled eyes in a blur, gritted her teeth, wanting to hang on, but as she looked up, she clearly saw two tears rolling down from the corner of Alvin's eye.
"Alvin!" Nangong Lin was suddenly overjoyed, clutching his shoulders and shaking him vigorously, "You can feel it, right? You know it, right? You're waking up, right?"
"Don't cry, don't cry, wake up slowly, wake up slowly!" Nangong Lin was both crying and laughing, tenderly wiping away Alvin's tears.
This method was indeed a bit difficult,
But to awaken Alvin, she was desperately enduring this solitary embarrassment, asking, "Alvin, can you feel it?"
"If you can feel it, please open your eyes, okay?"
"Please wake up soon, okay?"
Alvin was still struggling in the darkness; he clearly heard her words. She called him Alvin, is his name Alvin?
What is this person doing?
So restless, so restless!
