Huo Mingxiao suddenly woke up.

However, the person next to him was still lying quietly.

Hallucinated?

Or am I dreaming?

Huo Mingxiao smiled bitterly, shook his head, and kissed Ye Ning on the eyes.

"Good morning, honey..."

"Baby... I just... I thought... everything was fine. Just go to sleep and I'll make breakfast..."

Huo Mingxiao sat up, looked at Ye Ning for a while, gently touched her face, and leaned over to peck her on the lips.

"Wait for me, baby. I'll be with you in a moment."

Huo Mingxiao got off the bed, stood up, and just as he turned around, his sleeve was pulled.

Huo Mingxiao froze in place, his heart pounding. He didn't dare to turn his head or take a step.

He stood there like a stone pillar that had experienced tens of millions of years of wind and frost!

He couldn't find words to describe his feelings at the moment.

Fear and joy crisscrossed to form a web, trapping him here.

He was afraid that when he turned around, he would be greeted with disappointment.

He was afraid that if he didn't turn his head, he would miss the moment when Aning opened her eyes.

"A Xiao..."

With a hoarse voice.

Huo Mingxiao turned around slowly.

Their eyes met, as if attracted by magnets, and tears began to drip from their eyes.

Huo Mingxiao's hands were shaking. He wanted to reach out but couldn't. He wanted to touch but didn't dare to.

He stood there, looking at her deeply, his lips trembling slightly and tears rolling down his cheeks.

"Aning..."

After a long time, he finally called out her name.

It seems to have passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, and it seems to have cut through endless time and space...

"An Ning... An Ning..."

Huo Mingxiao called out softly, moved slowly, and slowly sat down beside the bed.

He was afraid that if he spoke louder, he would scare her. He was afraid that if he moved too loudly, he would hurt her.

It was as if she was a butterfly that would fly away if frightened.

He wanted to hold her gently and firmly.

"A Xiao..."

Huo Mingxiao leaned over, pressed down little by little, drew her into his arms little by little, and tightened his arms little by little.

Got it!

His Aning is finally back!

Really back.

Her hands moved and she also put her hands around his waist.

"Aning..."

"it's me……"

"Aning..."

"I am here……"

"Aning, I miss you..."

"I am back."

"Aning..."

"Ah Xiao, I miss you too."

"baby……"

"elder brother……"

"Hmm~"

"Hmm~"

Huo Mingxiao used his arms to push Ye Ning into his arms again.

"A Ning...will you disappear again?"

"Not anymore."

"you promise."

"I promise."

"If you lie to me~"

"I'm not lying to you, I'm not lying to my brother, I'm not lying to my Ah Xiao. It's just that brother, you're holding me too tight, you can let me go a little, I'm a little out of breath."

Huo Mingxiao hurriedly let go of Ye Ning: "I'm sorry, I..."

"I know, brother is right. I like you to hold me. Can you hold me up? I just woke up and I am a little weak."

Huo Mingxiao picked up Ye Ning and placed him on his lap.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that Ye Ning called him brother several times.

In the past, he always coaxed her to call him brother, but she always refused.

And just now, she screamed several times!

So sweet! So nice to listen to!

"baby……"

"Brother, can you carry me to wash up? I want to kiss you, but I should have slept for a long time, and my mouth doesn't smell good. Wait for me to wash up, brother, can you let me kiss you?"

"Yes, I can do it right now..."

"No, brother, carry me to the bathroom."

Huo Mingxiao looked at Ye Ning who was pouting slightly, his heart softened, he picked her up and walked towards the bathroom.

After coming out of the bathroom, Ye Ning asked Huo Mingxiao to carry her into the cloakroom, and then drove him out, insisting that he wait outside.

Huo Mingxiao sat on the sofa, frowning slightly. He always felt something was weird, as if something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

Ye Ning stood in front of the floor-length dressing mirror, looking at herself in the mirror, tears in her eyes.

She didn't know exactly how long she slept, but she knew she slept for a very long time.

In the dream, she walked and walked in the darkness, as if looking for something. She walked and walked, passing one mountain after another. She was very tired and wanted to stop and rest, and even wanted to give up, but a voice kept telling her to keep going and she would see it.

what did you see?

I don’t know. Only by keeping walking can you see and know what it is.

She kept walking, without stopping, walking alone in the darkness.

I don’t know how long it was, it seemed like thousands of years had passed, finally, he or she saw it, saw a beam of light, and in the light there was a figure.

She chased after him. She chased after him desperately.

But no matter how hard she chased, she couldn't catch up. There was less than ten meters between her and him, but no matter what she did, she couldn't shorten the distance.

She wanted to touch him.

She kept chasing him...

It seemed like thousands and thousands of years had passed before she finally caught up with him. He was right within her reach. As long as she reached out her hand, she could touch him.

She stood behind him and whispered something, but she herself didn't know what she was whispering.

She mustered up the courage to touch it.

But just when she was about to touch him, he disappeared, and the light disappeared with him.

Darkness falls again.

She hadn't met him yet, she hadn't seen his face yet, she didn't know who he was yet.

In the darkness, she stood quietly, allowing everything around her to swallow her up.

She was tired and didn't want to walk anymore.

She's tired, that's all.

"Girl, it's time to go back. Girl, someone is waiting for you. You should go back."

"Where to go."

"Go wherever your heart desires."

"I do not know."

"Your heart knows."

There was a flash of white light, and she felt herself falling, then stopped, as if she were sinking into a swamp.

She felt something strange, and before she could react, she heard a familiar voice.

She tried to open her eyes but her eyelids were so heavy that it took a lot of effort for her to open them a little.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw that extremely familiar figure. She hurriedly reached out and grabbed his hand.

The moment my hand touched his, all the past memories came back to me.

"A Xiao..."

It took a lot of effort for her to scream out.

Ye Ning blinked, looked at himself in the mirror, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm back. The 26-year-old curse is broken. I'm still alive. Ah Xiao, I'm back."

Ye Ning got up to put on her clothes, but her body and consciousness seemed out of sync. She didn't expect that her limbs were out of control, her movements were slow and stiff.

She almost fell down!

Sigh... How long have I slept? My body is stiff!

Ye Ning stretched his limbs and slowly did some stretching exercises.

After a long while, it finally worked. Her movements became more skillful and she began to change her clothes.

Huo Mingxiao, who was waiting outside, saw that she didn't come out for a long time, and he was so anxious that he kept pacing outside the door, fearing that something had happened to her. He wanted to go in but didn't dare to. He didn't want to make her angry just after she woke up.

But I was so worried. It had been ten minutes, a full ten minutes, and the baby hadn’t come out yet!

Never mind, let’s go in and talk about it first.

As soon as Huo Mingxiao opened the door, he was stunned and warm blood slowly flowed down his nose.

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