“Ah Mian sob sob sob sob... Where are you? I need you...”Yun Xiangxiang whimpered.
“Xiangxiang?”A low and ethereal voice came from above.
Yun Xiangxiang was stunned. Her face was full of tears and blood. She was afraid that it was her imagination.
“Xiangxiang, hold on.”The voice was deliberately lowered. Yun Xiangxiang answered in a low voice, “Ah Mian?”
“It’s me. I’m going to save you. You have to hold on.”Although song Mian had detected her vital signs and guessed that it was Yun Xiangxiang, he felt relieved when he got her response.
Fortunately, they weren’t buried deep down. Perhaps it was because Shi Yan had taken a deep root down there, so they were able to talk to each other.
Song Mian and Han Zhaolin moved quickly. While instructing Han Zhaolin, song Mian acted decisively.
Soon, Tang Zhiyu’s bloody back appeared in front of their eyes. Because of the cold weather, his wounds were frozen. He didn’t lose a lot of blood. However, Tang Zhiyu’s vital signs were very weak.
