"No, I can't see any more." Nian You shook her pale little face; she had been taken good care of lately, with no one hitting or scolding her, no need to endure hunger or cold, living a life like a fairy, with someone to banter with. But her health was too poor, and it wasn't something that could be restored in a day or two. It was already not easy for her to see this much.
Zhao Wu, Mu'er, and Nata decided to set off immediately to search for Qinghe, leaving Zhao Wen to take care of the myriad issues at home. In his mind, he kept pondering the clues provided by Nian You, which were intermittent, dimming and brightening. A hospital wouldn't have water, let alone be dirty, so it was unclear exactly where Qinghe was.
Qinghe had no idea that her incident had caused a stir in every direction, with one person after another flying into the country, gathering here.
These past few days had been truly difficult for Sang, teetering between starvation and freezing conditions.
