Baili Mu's voice wasn't loud, even overshadowed by the children's voices.
But Ou Lan keenly heard it.
Because she missed him so much, his voice inadvertently echoed in her ears countless times.
When she heard Baili Mu call her the first time, Ou Lan's gentle pat on the child's hand froze, her heart skipped a beat, and then she heard Baili Mu call her a second time.
She suddenly turned her head and saw Baili Mu smilingly looking at her, calling her name once again, "Lanlan."
"Brother!" Ou Lan could hardly believe her eyes. Holding the child with one hand, she tightly gripped Baili Mu's raised hand with the other, "Brother, am I dreaming? You really woke up?"
Baili Mu let out a long sigh of relief, "I really woke up. It feels like I've been asleep for a very long time."
Ou Lan suddenly burst into tears. He had indeed slept for so long that her longing had accumulated into an ocean.
