"Gu Jue, will we both die here?" When Mo Wenchu ​​discovered that her phone had been shut down because of the cold, she fell into a desperate mood.

"No." Gu Jue replied affirmatively, glanced at Mo Wenchu's somewhat pale face, and offered to say, "I'll carry you."

"Need not."

In this cold weather, every step you take consumes a huge amount of energy. If the energy is completely exhausted, you will inevitably fall into danger.

Mo Wenchu ​​gritted her teeth and persisted, but the endless snowy field was disappointing.

Dark clouds gather every day, and the wind becomes more and more violent, making people almost breathless.

"Gu Jue, I'm sorry." Mo Wenchu's legs seemed to be filled with lead. When she was exhausted, she used her remaining strength to say to Gu Jue, "I'm afraid I can't hold on anymore, Gu Jue,

I'm sorry."

"Don't say that." Gu Jue held Mo Wenchu's hand hard, "We'll be there soon."

"I'm serious. If it hadn't been for me, you and Wen Qing would have gone on forever, and might have given birth to a pair of lovely twins. She was the popular little girl that everyone envied, and you were the high-ranking president of the Gu Group.

The family is happy, and maybe even Grandma Gu will live well."

"How much do you really know about my grandma's death?"

Mo Wenchu ​​shook her head, "I really don't know. I didn't wait for Grandma Gu at home that day. Because I was anxious to leave, I put the gift on the table in the living room. Gu Jue, at this time, I really didn't

I have to lie to you."

"Okay, I believe you."

"Thank you." Mo Wenchu ​​suddenly stopped. She turned around and looked around. The surrounding area was completely white, and there was no end to the heavy snow in the sky.

"Gu Jue, there is one more thing I must confess to you."

After taking a deep breath, Mo Wenchu ​​suddenly looked at Gu Jue seriously and said, "I am not Mo Wenchu."

This sentence successfully made Gu Jue frown.

"What's the meaning?"

"I come from another world. In that world, I am a doctor, one of thousands of ordinary people. By chance, I came to this world and became Mo Wenchu."

Gu Jue raised his hand and placed it directly on her forehead. After trying it for a while, he frowned and said, "You have a fever."

Mo Wenchu ​​never expected that after she finally mustered up the courage to admit all this to Gu Jue, she would receive such a response.

At this time, Gu Jue glanced at the phone, smiled and said to her, "We have a signal. I'll call someone to pick us up."

It wasn't until a car drove up from the heavy snow that Mo Wenchu ​​realized that what she just heard was not an auditory hallucination.

After entering the closed and warm space of the car, when I returned home, the freezing feeling in my body finally disappeared.

When I got home, it was completely dark, and there was heavy snow falling outside, but the room was as warm as spring.

"Drink some water."

As soon as he sat on the sofa, Gu Jue handed a glass of water to him.

"Thanks."

Holding a warm glass of water, Mo Wenchu ​​was leaning on the sofa with her eyes closed, but at that moment, she suddenly thought of something and jumped up from the sofa.

The mobile phone in her pocket was still turned off, and Mo Wenchu ​​searched the room for data cables and chargers.

After a few minutes, the phone finally turned on with little power left.

Looking at the messages and missed calls that filled the screen, Mo Wenchu ​​sighed silently and immediately called Zhao Yi back.

"Zhao Yi, I'm sorry for causing you and David to worry. I went to the cemetery with Gu Jue to pay my respects this afternoon. The weather was too cold and my phone was turned off. I forgot about it when I got busy. Just now

I finally remembered the agreement I made with you, I'm sorry."

"He didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

Mo Wenchu ​​smiled and shook her head, "No, don't worry, Gu Jue won't do anything to me."

"Okay, then you get busy first."

The phone was hung up, but the more Mo Wenchu ​​thought about it, the more she felt that something was not right. She was busy explaining when she was on the phone with Zhao Yi. Now she sat down and thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized that Zhao Yi's voice sounded a little strange when she called her.

Satisfied.

There seemed to be a lot of noisy sounds around, and there seemed to be a faint sound of a radio broadcast.

Is Zhao Yi at the airport?

Mo Wenchu ​​sent a message to the other party to ask about this.

When Zhao Yi received the message, he had just told David on the opposite side about it. He lowered his head and glanced at the message, and then said to David, "Cancel the ticket. Miss, he is fine."

"Are you sure Wenchu ​​was not threatened when you called her?"

David asked a little worriedly.

"Probably not. I can tell from the lady's condition that she doesn't seem to be lying."

David finally smiled with relief when he heard this, "Okay, then let's cancel the tickets and go home for the New Year."

Since noon, neither Zhao Yi nor David had been able to contact Mo Wenchu. The worried two people were so worried that they simply bought the nearest flight and planned to fly to Beicheng to find Mo Wenchu's whereabouts.

Unexpectedly, just half an hour before the flight took off, Mo Wenchu ​​finally called to report that it was safe. The two of them finally felt relieved, canceled their tickets and drove home.

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While Mo Wenchu ​​was waiting for her phone to charge, she was curled up on the sofa alone.

Her forehead felt a little hot and there was a vague pain in her throat, which was a sign of a cold.

If she took medicine now, she might be able to curb the symptoms of the cold, but she didn't want to do that.

After sitting for a few minutes, sleepiness caused by fatigue kept coming.

By the time Mo Wenchu ​​woke up again, it was already close to early morning.

I slept too deeply that night, and my eyelids were swollen when I woke up.

She rubbed her eyes and when she went downstairs, she found Gu Jue busy in the kitchen.

The lively Spring Festival Gala is being played on the TV in the living room, with colorful song and dance performances.

"There is cold medicine on the table. Take some first."

When Gu Jue heard the voice coming from behind, she turned around and said this to her, and then continued to put the dumplings in the pot.

It was okay to be accompanied by Gu Jue, so Mo Wenchu ​​noticed the medicine box on the table, which contained the cold medicine that Gu Jue had selected.

She picked up the pills and water, glanced at Gu Jue, and then drank the water. As for the pills, she took them into the bathroom and flushed them down the toilet drain.

Soon, steaming hot dumplings were brought to the table.

Mo Wenchu ​​and Gu Jue sat on opposite sides of the table.

"Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."
Chapter completed!