A hint of hesitation crossed Wen Xiaorou's face. Even though Song Xun had regained consciousness, she inexplicably didn't want to leave. Song Meihua, observing the two of them from the side, heard Song Xun urging Wen Xiaorou to go to the capital. Although she felt a little reluctant, Song Meihua still spoke softly, "Xiaorou, I took you away so you could live a better life. Now that Uncle Wen is taking you to the capital, you won't have to face the Wen family anymore. If you stay here, the Wen family will definitely come looking for you again."

Song Meihua saw that Wen Xiaorou was reluctant to leave them and was also worried about Song Xun's situation, so she continued to comfort her, "You don't have to worry about us, and don't worry about Song Xun. We will always have the opportunity to return to the capital. By then, everyone will be in the capital, and there will always be a chance to meet."

Wen Xiaorou bit her lip and looked at Song Xun with reluctance. Song Xun had just woken up from his coma, and they hadn't had a chance to get along well, but she was leaving.

Wen Xiaorou didn't understand why she was so reluctant to leave. Although she had only known Song Xun for a short time, she had a deep attachment to him in her heart.

Song Xun looked at Wen Xiaorou tenderly and said softly, "Xiaorou, don't worry, we will return to the capital one day. If you give up this opportunity this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find a chance to leave here in the future."

Although Song Xun and Song Meihua said this, they knew in their hearts that the Song family's hope of returning to the capital was actually very slim. They just didn't want Wen Xiaorou to give up this rare opportunity for them.

After listening to the two's persuasion, Wen Xiaorou finally nodded, with reluctance in her eyes.

"Okay, then I will follow Mr. Wen to the capital and wait for you there." She said softly.

Seeing that she agreed, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, but their hearts were filled with reluctance.

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Not long after Dr. Li and Wen Xiaoyu left, Wen Wensheng was about to take Wen Xiaorou away. He had already completed the adoption procedures and did not inform the rest of the family. He planned to take Wen Xiaorou away directly to prevent the Wen family from obstructing him again.

Because Song Xun's body had not yet fully recovered, he stayed with him in the hospital for a long time before leaving. When leaving, Wen Xiaorou looked back every few steps, constantly urging them to return to the capital as soon as possible, and seemed very reluctant to leave.

During this period of time, the Song family liked Wen Xiaorou very much, so when she was about to leave, whether it was Song Meihua, Song Xun, or Grandpa Song, they all felt very reluctant to let her go.

During these difficult times, it was Wen Xiaorou's gentle comfort that allowed Grandpa Song and Song Meihua to persevere. Even though her own life was not going as she wished, Wen Xiaorou still tried her best to bring warmth to those around her.

Wen Wensheng’s wife is a kind old grandmother. Since Wen Wensheng adopted Wen Xiaorou as a grandfather, Wen Xiaorou calls the two elderly people grandpa and grandma.

Grandma Wen's children have all passed away, and she has been dependent on her husband for many years. Even though she has no shortage of money, she lacks happiness.

Now that Wen Xiaorou is here, the home is more lively, especially since she often chats with Grandma Wen and Grandpa Wen, making them feel warm.

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Shortly after Wen Xiaorou left, Song Xun's condition suddenly took a turn for the worse, and this change caught everyone off guard.

Lying on the hospital bed, Song Xun was hooked up to various life-sustaining devices, and his condition seemed to be deteriorating at a noticeable rate. This sudden change left Song Meihua feeling extremely confused and terrified.

"Doctor, my nephew was fine yesterday, why did he suddenly become unwell today?" Song Meihua's voice was choked with sobs, and her eyes were red and swollen, obviously she had been crying.

She looked at Song Xun who was on the hospital bed with a ventilator, her heart filled with confusion and worry.

The attending physician frowned, sighed, and said, "It was indeed a miracle that Mr. Song was able to wake up a few days ago, but sometimes patients do have a brief period of improvement before they pass away."

Although the doctor spoke softly, it was like a heavy hammer hitting Song Meihua's heart - wasn't what the doctor was talking about the last breath?

Song Meihua felt as if she had lost all her strength and collapsed on the ground.

Grandpa Song rushed over just then, just in time to hear the doctor's final words. Feeling dizzy, he quickly clung to the wall, barely able to stand. He couldn't believe his ears, unwilling to accept this cruel reality.

At this time, Song Xun, although lying on the bed, was conscious.

He tried to tell his grandfather and aunt that he was still alive. He wanted to speak, but the sound he made seemed to be swallowed up by an invisible force. No matter how he shouted, neither of them could hear him.

He could only watch his loved ones grieve, unable to do anything.

At this moment, his longing for Wen Xiaorou became stronger.

Just when Song Xun felt despair, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears, as if coming from across time and space.

"What happened?" the voice asked.

"Who are you? Can you hear me?" Song Xun's eyes lit up, thinking he had met someone who could hear his inner voice again. Although such a thing sounded incredible, given his previous experience with Wen Xiaorou, he quickly accepted this possibility.

However, the voice did not directly answer Song Xun's question, but asked: "Have you met Wenrou?"

Song Xun was stunned for a moment, not understanding why the other party asked such a question, so he asked back: "Who is Wenrou?"

Hearing this question, the owner of the voice seemed a little lost, "You haven't met her yet?"

There was a hint of regret and expectation in this sentence, as if this person had some special feeling for 'gentleness'.

Song Xun was full of doubts. He didn't know who this mysterious man was, and whether he was also someone who could hear other people's thoughts like Wenrou.

However, in this dark moment, this strange voice became his only ray of light, even if it was just a faint hope, he was willing to hold on to it tightly.

"Can you tell my grandpa and aunt for me so they don't worry?"

The mysterious voice was silent for a moment, then said, "The doctor was right. Your current health condition is very poor, and you may die at any time."

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