Fortunately, she survived. Otherwise, tell him how he was going to survive for the remaining decades of his life. How was he going to persevere?
“I’ll prepare some food for you. I remember that you liked to eat sour soup noodles the most because you said it looked like it was made by your mother.”
“Shall we eat this today?”
He had been saying it all along, but that woman had never given him any response.
The door closed gently, and there was still someone sitting on the floor. She just sat there, waiting and listening.
Even after the man had left, she still maintained her posture.
She stood up and walked to the bedside. She did not know what other people would do if they encountered such a strange thing, nor did she know how they would solve it. But now, she was beside the other her, and it was as if she had traveled through time and space, as if she had traveled through space, as if she had penetrated through everything.
