Yun Bixue had just woken up and was not fully awake yet. She muttered, "It's really not an illusion?"
As she said that, Yun Bixue started to struggle. She missed him too much, but because of that, she did not dare to believe and did not dare to confirm it either.
She wanted to touch him, but she was afraid that he would disappear and fade away once she did.
Seeing how careful Yun Bixue was being, Xie Limo's eyes began to sting and tear up. His heart was flooded with self-reproach.
Xie Limo stood up and supported Yun Bixue to sit upright. He bent forward and leaned against her as he said in a tender voice, "Xue, it's me. It's really me. Look, you can touch me and feel me. Am I real?"
As Xie Limo said that, he pulled Yun Bixue's hand and let her touch his face.
