Tian Fan ran over and hugged her tightly, "Qianxue, you scared me to death. You've been asleep for over two months. I was so afraid you would never wake up, you silly girl…"
Qianxue hugged her back and smiled, "Here I am, awake, aren't I?"
"Qianxue!" Tian Fan's body trembled, and she let go of her, "Heavens, Qianxue, say that again. Did I hear wrong? I think I heard your voice."
"Tian Fan?" Qianxue looked at her, puzzled.
"Heavens, I didn't hear wrong! Qianxue, you can talk! Daddy, Subai, Qianxue can talk, Qianxue can talk!"
Fox, with tears streaming down his face, walked over and took Qianxue's small hand, "Qianxue, my silly daughter, you've turned misfortune into a blessing this time. Wait until you're a bit stronger, and I'll take you to the ENT department to get checked out. Your voice is still weak; don't talk too much..."
