“Swishy…”

In the hazy state, a shadow seemed to appear beside his bed.

The next moment, he got into the quilt and slept in Heijiu's arms.

"Bai Ling?"

He opened his eyes with difficulty, his voice a little lazy. The other party nodded and buried his head in Heijiu's chest.

Bai Ling's body was shaking, and Hei Jiu's chest was soon soaked in tears.

Bai Ling was crying, crying silently.

"Don't die, brother..."

The sound was even more choking.

Hei Jiu put his hand on her head and hugged her sideways in his arms:

"It's okay... my brother will definitely come back..."

[Even after death, it will...]

The last sentence is just a statement in my heart.
Chapter completed!