Hearing her daughter's voice, nie qiuping's eyes finally had a little light,""Green ... Silk ..."
"Mommy ... Sob ..." Yan qingsi threw herself into nie qiuping's arms and started wailing.
Holding her daughter in her arms, nie qiuping was once again stunned. Wasn't she dead? Why did it feel so real? it felt so real that she could feel the warmth of qingsi's tears.
Could it be ...
Nie qiuping secretly pinched herself. It was very painful. She finally realized that she was not dreaming and that she was alive.
She ... She ... Was alive? She had been reborn?
When she realized this, nie qiuping was so excited that her body was trembling. She hugged her daughter's small body tightly.
She was grateful to God for giving her another chance to hug her daughter again.
She gently patted Yan qingsi's back, which was shaking from crying, and said softly, " "Mommy won't leave you behind."
Her voice was hoarse, but she thought it was very pleasant to hear.
