Lu Mingfei carried An An out from the mountain cave, just as dawn broke, a little past five in the morning.
Last night, there was a heavy rain, but now the sky has cleared, and the eastern horizon is turning pale.
The mountain path is even more slippery and muddy after the rain.
An An lay on his back, her eyelids felt so heavy that even opening them slightly seems hard.
"An An, talk to me for a bit, will you?"
Lu Mingfei felt her burning body heat very clearly.
"Lu Mingfei..."
An An's voice was faint, like a thin thread of sound.
"An An, don't be afraid, we'll get out soon."
An An was trying her best to stay awake; she didn't want to die; there were many things she still needed to do.
"Lu Mingfei, do you like that girl who fought with me over a lobster in the restaurant last time?"
"I don't like her, An An, I don't like her."
As long as she could talk and stay awake, she could chat about any topic she liked.
