Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Su Xianghui can see that Lou Wenmao's hands are shaking.

Lou Wenmao, whom she knew, had never been like this.

At that time, the woman's voice sounded in her ear again, "The time of each space-time is different. The time of a hundred years here is only one month in your world. Go back, he is waiting for you."

Su Xianghui was relieved when she heard this voice, and she no longer hesitated. Her eyes went black for a while, and then she saw Lou Wenmao when she opened her eyes again.

"Huier, Huier, you woke up..."

Lou Wenmao held Su Xianghui's hand hard, very hard, and his hand was shaking.

Su Xianghui looked at Lou Wenmao's haggard look, as well as her red eyes, and she felt distressed, "Wen..."

Su Xianghui wanted to speak, only to find that her throat was dumb, and she couldn't make a sound at all.

Lou Wenmao said hoarsely: "Okay, you just woke up, your throat is uncomfortable, don't talk."

When he said this, Lou Wenmao's eyes were moist.

If he didn't try to control his emotions, tears would come out.

He didn't want to scare Su Xianghui, so he suppressed his emotions, but his voice was hoarse and choked.

Su Xianghui had never seen Lou Wenmao like this, so she also felt very distressed when watching Lou Wenmao.

Su Xianghui's eyes are sour, and tears burst into tears uncontrollably.

Looking at Su Xianghui crying, Lou Wenmao panicked, "Huier, don't you cry, are you uncomfortable?"

Lou Wenmao asked in a soft voice, while calling the doctor.

Su Xianghui shook her head, she tried to reach out a hand, to touch Lou Wenmao's eyebrows.

Lou Wenmao looked at Su Xianghui and seemed to understand what she wanted to do. He took the initiative to hold her hand on his cheek.

Su Xianghui looked deeply at Lou Wenmao, with distressed light in her eyes.

"sorry that I had you worried."

"Fool, as long as you can wake up, your heart will live when you wake up."

If Su Xianghui had something, or did not wake up, Lou Wenmao felt his heart was dead, maybe he didn't want to live.

He has nostalgia for this world because of Su Xianghui.

Hearing Lou Wenmao's words, Su Xianghui's heart shivered fiercely.

Her complexion has changed, and she can naturally understand the meaning of Lou Wenmao's sentence.

She really has a feeling of fear afterwards. She is afraid that something really happened to her. What should Lou Wenmao do?

Would he not want to live?

Su Xianghui didn't dare to think about this idea. She was only thankful that she was fine and she was still alive.

"Don't say that."

Lou Wenmao touched Su Xianghui's hair, "Don't talk, your voice is dumb."

Lou Wenmao went to pour water to Su Xianghui, the water was still hot, he was blowing, feeding Su Xianghui bit by bit.

When the doctor came, he looked quietly beside him.

During this time, the palace owner treated the Su girl. Her doctor, however, was very impressed.

Now watching the girl Su wake up, her doctor also sighed with relief.

Otherwise, the palace owner has no will to survive.

Now that she saw the palace owner and Su girl getting along, she didn't have the heart to bother, just waiting quietly beside her.

Soon after, Lou Wenmao fed Su Xianghui to drink water, and asked the doctor to show Su Xianghui's body.

After the doctor gave Su Xianghui his pulse, his face changed.

Lou Wenmao said nervously: "Doctor, how is she?"

"Miss Su is happy."

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