"Uncle li, mother doesn't blame you. Mother has always remembered your good deeds. She said that you took care of her when she was young ..."
Yun bixue knew that uncle li cared about her mother the most, so she went on and on about her mother. She also told him about everything that happened in the village.
In fact, a person passes like the wind. Yun bixue explained patiently so that she could have something to count on and hope that uncle li would be well.
Seeing Yun bixue cry, Xie limo's heart ached for her. He could only hold her shoulders and accompany her silently, but he couldn't do anything else.
Xie limo and Yun bixue only left the mountain in the afternoon. Yun bixue's eyes were red and swollen.
At night, Xie limo prepared ice and a towel to help reduce the swelling and put some eye drops on her eyes.
