"Zihao! Wake up! Xian Zihao, please! Please wake up!" Jiang Ruolan hurriedly went to help Xian Zihao, only to see that not only was his face pale, but his lips gradually turned blue too. She put her trembling hand under his nose, and her gaze suddenly changed, and then she hurriedly put her hand on the arteries of his neck.
"Zihao, please wake up! You can't fall asleep! Don't leave me, please!"
Jiang Ruolan took a deep breath and continued to rub his hands together with hers to warm his body. She then raised her head to look at the sky.
While the rain still didn't stop, it was already down a bit. Jiang Ruolan didn't know when the rain would stop. If this situation persists, she has no idea how long the two of them can survive.
