"Beautiful lady, hasn't your little hubby arrived yet?"
Duan Yiyi's once bright eyes had lost their usual sparkle, and her mind was starting to drift.
Xia Yanbing hugged Duan Yiyi tightly, sobbing uncontrollably, trembling as she said, "Yiyi, don't worry, Qin Yi will be here soon."
"Linlin, go quickly and find Qin Yi."
"Yiyi, you have to hold on, I'll bring Qin Yi back to you immediately. You can't fall asleep; your little hubby will be angry if you do." Lin Hongzhuang said while crying, then turned and frantically darted toward Tiger Roar Mountain.
"Beautiful lady, why are you all crying?"
"Yiyi, we're not crying; you heard wrong." Xia Yanbing's tears flowed profusely, and her pale lips trembled incessantly.
"I didn't hear wrong; you must be crying. Don't try to fool me." Duan Yiyi's voice was so weak it tugged at the heart, "Do you all think I'm going to die? No way, my little hubby will surely save me."
