Liu Lan opened her eyes and saw the mist floating around her, a vast white area. She looked around and saw nothing clearly.

"Is there anyone? Is there anyone?" She stretched out her hand and pushed away the fog. The gate of the cold palace actually appeared in front of her.

There was no guard at the door, so she walked in.

Suddenly she heard a cat cry, and she looked down at it. A tabby cat walked to her feet at some point and looked at her with her little head tilted.

It...it turns out to be the jade beauty's tabby cat!

Liu Lan squatted down, and the tabby cat jumped into her arms on her own initiative. She was very gentle, just like sunlight, oh no, sunlight is like it, and so on, she couldn't remember who sunlight is.

She was covered with a coarse cloth skirt from the Han Dynasty, which was a fabric texture that cats like very much.

She held the tabby cat and continued walking in. "Ah," a sweet voice called her, "Why did my cat run to you? What a naughty cat," Yumei stood not far away, covering her mouth and laughing.

"Aunt Yu..." Liu Lan called her hesitantly.

"Hey, Ah, you've grown so old in a blink of an eye," Yu Meiren raised her hand and touched her head. She was half a head taller than Yu Meiren.

Liu Lan was incredible. Yumei was killed in the cold palace when she was seven years old. More than ten years have passed, how could she still be alive and her appearance has not changed.

The Jade Beauty seemed to see her confusion, "Go and see your aunt and Mrs. Xu, they miss you very much."

Liu Lan was surprised, was aunt and Mrs. Xu also there?

She returned the tabby cat to Yumei and turned around and walked deeper into the cold palace.

The mist faded a little, and she suddenly heard the soft and graceful sound of the piano coming from the yard in front.

She pushed open the dilapidated courtyard door and saw Mrs. Xu sitting in the middle of the yard playing the piano. Her piano was the "Luqi" that had been buried with her. Mrs. Xu looked up and saw her, showing an elegant and dignified smile. The sound of the piano did not stop, and Mrs. Xu did not speak, as if the sound of the piano was her language.

"Manman," Aunt Zhao suddenly appeared beside her and called her kindly.

"Auntie!" Liu Lan felt excited when she saw her relatives who had been dead for ten years. She reached out to hug her. Her body was very cold, "Auntie, are you very cold?"

Liu Lan couldn't help but hold her hand. Her hands were hard without a trace of warmth.

She remembered that the tabby cat was not as soft and warm as the sunlight, and its touch was more like a cat statue.

"Silly kid, we are dead," Aunt Zhao stroked Liu Lan's cheek with cold fingers, her smile as gentle as water, and her movements were a little nostalgic. "It is our greatest wish to see you live happily and happily. God is particularly kind to see you again. Go back quickly, there are people waiting for you in that world."

"What world? Who? Who is waiting for me?"

Liu Lan was puzzled. Aunt Zhao didn't speak, but just looked at her and smiled. Mrs. Xu's piano sound came to an end, and she smiled similarly to Aunt Zhao.

A light suddenly sounded in her mind, and in the light was Yu Zhan's figure who looked at death.

She remembered all of them-those modern memories, and finally, she was held hostage by Zhou Cheng into the uninhabited area in the north of Mobei...

On the hospital bed, Liu Lan's face was calm, peaceful, without sorrow or joy, as if all the joys and sorrows in the world had nothing to do with her. Due to excessive blood loss, her face was very pale, even her lips were light pink, and her long eyelashes kept shaking, as if she was not stable in her sleep.

It has been three days since Liu Lan was shot, and she has been in a coma for three days.

Yu Zhan was standing by the bed, looking at her, looking so focused, as if she was the only one in his world.

At this time, Zhang Pei pushed open the door of the ward and came in. She and Peter and his daughter arrived in Mobei two days ago, and Liu Lan was still in the ICU at that time.

"Xiao Yu, your injuries are not light. Go back to the ward to have a good rest. Manman hasn't healed yet, so don't exhaust yourself first."

Yu Zhan tied a circle of bandages on his head, and a piece of flesh was shot down by a bullet in his left ear. The doctor had already sutured it for him. It was an external trauma and did not affect his hearing. However, even if the wound heals, it would leave a very obvious scar.

"How can I sleep..." His sigh slowly spread out in the quiet ward and gradually disappeared.

Zhang Pei felt sad. She knew that it was useless to persuade Yu Zhan, so she said, "I'll buy you some breakfast," leaving him and Liu Lan to get along alone.

The ward door was closed again,

Yu Zhan walked to the window, and it was covered with silver outside. A huge blizzard swept across the north for three consecutive days. Not only the northern desert, but also the capital.

The sky was snowing, and everything in front of him was white, cold and quiet, just like Yu Zhan’s heart at this moment, cold and lonely. He covered his face and his eyes were hot. These days, he was not without sleep, but just as soon as he closed his eyes, he would have nightmares, and the scene of Liu Lan being attacked repeatedly appeared in his mind. He woke up from his dream and ran to Liu Lan’s ward. He could only breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the data curves on the instrument.

He was looking forward to Liu Lan wake up every moment. He would show her the videos of her former mobile pets, the meowing dog barking, and sing the songs he sang for her on Valentine's Day.

But she didn't make any noise at all. Yu Zhan was not disappointed or sad. She didn't leave him at the most critical moment. How could she be willing to leave him now?!

During this period, many people visited Liu Lan, and everyone sent her blessings.

Yu Zhan saw the media car parked downstairs. If it weren't for heavy snow, the media could probably squeeze the door of Mobei Hospital. He smiled bitterly, "Manman, wake up quickly. The media want to interview you, I'm crazy."

"Okay, let them interview me," a faint but smiling voice rang behind him.

Yu Zhan's heart speeded up, and the blood in his body seemed to boil. He immediately turned around and looked at the girl on the hospital bed, but saw that she was still closing her eyes.

His heart sinks again,

It turned out to be his auditory hallucination...

But the next second, Liu Lan's eyelashes moved and slowly opened, and he met a pair of gentle eyes.

The ecstasy suddenly spread in Yu Zhan's heart, making every cell in his body full of vitality. For him, this moment was like spring flowers blooming.

He strode to the front of the hospital bed, "Manman...Manman..."

He was so excited that he couldn't speak.

"A Zhan," Liu Lan's voice was weak, "Why are you crying?" She raised her hand, and he quickly took her hand to his cheek, rubbed it gently, and tears fell down, sliding into her palm, moistening it.

"You're not handsome when you cry."

"If you are not handsome, you are not handsome. I don't rely on my face to make a living."

"But I'm making a living by my face. Am I disfigured?"

She didn't forget to joke, Yu Zhan saw the smile on her face and those particularly bright eyes.

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