Lin Yebai was stunned, just bending over there dazedly for a long, long time, unable to react.
"Wah..."
Now, the person hugging him didn't speak anymore, only crying could be heard from her lips.
Yes, she no longer knew how to express her emotions—escaping death? Regaining what was lost? Or fortunate relief?
In fact, it was all these things at that instant, as if she had lived her life over again; dead or not, in her heart, she was someone who had been reborn.
Yes, after going through all that, who wouldn't feel lucky? Lucky that you're still here, lucky that I have another chance, lucky that it's not too late?
Hu Xiaoyan cried for a long, long time, her tears almost exhausting a lifetime's worth, she cried with such strength and intensity, her whole body trembling there.
Lin Yebai didn't disturb her, he just silently let her hold him, letting her cry in his ear.
