I asked you to dig wild vegetables to pay off your debt, not go up the mountain to pick up money!

Song An Ning fell headfirst to the ground. Old Man Pan and his companions reacted quickly. Before Song An Ning landed on the ground, Shu Luo picked her up in a princess hug and walked into the house.

"You two stay outside first. Xiangxiang and I will go in and change Aning's clothes.

Yun Zheng, make some ginger soup. It’s easy to get sick when the weather is getting warmer and colder.”

Shu Luo brought Xiangxiang and Song An Ning into the house, took out three sets of clothes from his personal space, put one set on each of them, and took Song An Ning's pulse.

"Sister Shuluo, my sister is fine, she's just too sad...

I was wrong... woooo..."

Shu Luo felt a lump in his throat. He touched Xiangxiang's head and then put Song Anning's hand and Xiangxiang's hand together.

"Xiangxiang is a good and loyal child. Your sister cares about you too much. She can't accept this news..."

"Wow, what should I do? What should I do..."

Xiangxiang lay in front of Song An Ning's bed, crying out of breath.

Seeing this, Shu Luo also secretly wiped away his tears.

She and Yun Zheng were born in a war-torn period and grew up in the apocalypse. More than 20 years of apocalyptic life have made them feel insecure, and they don't trust anyone easily. They can't even sleep well.

But when they saw Xiangxiang and Song Anning, they realized what the purest emotion was.

Song Anning, who was usually calm, was so sad when she knew Xiangxiang had lost her life.

Not to mention Xiangxiang. In order to prevent Song An Ning from being embarrassed and entangled in the future, and also to want to be with her master all the time, she spent her entire life in exchange for these ten years.

What kind of feelings are worth sacrificing yourself for?

Perhaps the two people in front of me are the answer...

In the evening, Shu Luo and Yun Zheng left Banyue Village, leaving only Old Man Pan, Xiangxiang and Song An Ning, who had not woken up yet, in the house.

She did not sleep well, her whole body was burning with fever. Song An Ning, who had always been in good health, suddenly fell ill.

Xiangxiang and Old Man Pan were extremely anxious. They gave her fever-reducing medicine and acupuncture, but her condition did not improve.

The two of them stayed by her bed, feeding her spiritual spring water every half hour, using the cold spring water to cool her down, and rubbing her palms and soles with medicinal wine.

Song Anning felt like she was floating in the air, getting further and further away from Xiangxiang. She wanted to reach out and grab her, but there was nothing to grab...

It was not until the next morning that she felt a little better. She tried to open her eyes, but she felt dizzy and her head hurt as if it was about to split.

Xiangxiang held her hand and lay beside the bed. Old man Pan leaned on the couch in the outer hall, lying in bed with his clothes on.

"Xiangxiang~"

Song An Ning shouted in a hoarse voice, and Xiangxiang quickly got up, her eyes swollen like walnuts, looking at her nervously.

"Sister, you're awake!

Are you hungry? Xiangxiang has cooked some porridge. I'll bring it to you, sister.

When Old Man Pan heard the sound, he also came over, touched Song An Ning's forehead, and took his pulse. He was relieved to see that nothing was wrong.

"Oh, I was scared to death.

You have always been in good health and full of energy, so how could you suddenly get sick?

Have some porridge, you two sisters can talk, I will go make you some medicine."

After saying this, Old Man Pan walked out of the door with his hands behind his back, leaving only the dazed Song An Ning and the tearful Xiang Xiang in the room.

"Sister...

Sister...don't ignore me. If you're angry, just give me a good beating. Don't hold it in. It's not good for your health."

She pulled Song An Ning's arm, shook it, and looked at her sister eagerly.

“I know that being angry is bad for my health, what about you?

What about your own life? Are you just going to throw it away?

I'm sick and you're heartbroken. What you're doing is like cutting my heart with a knife."

As Song Anning spoke, tears began to flow again.

Xiangxiang took out a handkerchief and hurriedly wiped her tears.

"Don't be angry, sister. Let Xiangxiang be selfish for once. I want to be with you guys every day.

And I can also take care of my parents..."

Song An Ning hugged Xiangxiang with heartache, her eyes aching from crying.

Xiangxiang has already done this, and once confirmed, it cannot be changed.

No matter how angry or sad she was, she couldn't change anything.

However, she is not afraid. There are still ten years left. During these ten years, she will always find a way. If it really doesn't work, she will go to another world or negotiate with the system. She wants Xiangxiang to be alive and stay together forever.

"Okay, stop crying.

I understand your heart. Since it cannot be changed, let’s enjoy these ten years.

We will find a way, we will.”

"Yeah. My sister is omnipotent, Xiangxiang is not afraid..."

Xiangxiang threw herself into Song Anning's arms, tears silently streaming down her face.

It rained all night yesterday and it didn't clear up until this morning.

Every spring rain brings warmth, and the sun is shining brightly outside, giving off a hint of spring air.

The Song family was very scared when they knew that Aning was sick. Wang Ying'er stayed by her daughter's bedside and didn't even go back to the room to sleep at night.

Three days passed like this. In fact, with Old Man Pan's medicine and the spiritual spring water, Song An Ning should have recovered long ago. However, her parents on both sides would not let her go out, and she had to lie down and recuperate. In order to reassure the old people, she had no choice but to obey.

But it was getting warmer outside day by day, and the day when those people would invade was getting closer. Song An Ning could no longer wait, so she went to the toilet and walked around the yard a few times, then to the village. The next day, she took Xiangxiang away early in the morning.

"These two girls are sneaking around, and I don't know what they are doing.

Anyway, they are of similar age and have endless things to talk about, which is a good thing.

Let them go..."

Wang Ying'er smiled and chatted with Qin Yuanying and her mother-in-law about family matters. After a while, she took out the account book of the tofu workshop and started to busy herself with her own business.

Old man Pan was teaching the children. In the past month, Yun Zheng often came to help the old man teach. Whenever the children behaved badly, he would slap their palms and then enjoy listening to the children crying.

As a result, the children made great progress. None of them gave up and were determined to move forward.

That night, several people gathered in Old Man Pan's house to discuss countermeasures.

These days, they have thought of various methods and have been constantly trying and experimenting.

Song Anning's thoughts have never changed. As long as these people come, the world will be in danger.

To be absolutely sure, they have to go.

Song An Ning had been feeling very depressed recently because of Xiangxiang's incident. It was a good opportunity for her to turn her grief and anger into strength, strike first and catch them off guard.

At first, they were not very supportive, but after thinking about it for a long time, they finally found that Song An Ning's method was the best, so they agreed.

"Yun Zheng and I have been trying to find out the news from over there from time to time. In about twenty days, those people will be here.

Although Aning's method is risky, the chances of success are high.

If the teleportation array is destroyed, it will take at least 20 to 30 years to repair it."

"I think so.

Our capabilities are limited now, so we will postpone it as much as possible.

Let’s do this for now, and we’ll talk about the future later.”

After confirming it, several people began to plan carefully, making sure every step was correct.

After deliberating over it hundreds of times, they finally settled on the most reliable plan.

Twenty days, eighteen days, half a month...

The grass and trees on the mountain have sprouted, and it's spring again...

That day, Song Anning and the others said goodbye to their families, left Banyue Village, and began their journey...

"Are you all ready?"

"Ready!"