An eight-year-old kid emptied his scumbag father's warehouse and followed his grandparents into

"The space won't let my mother die. It must be like this."

Jing Chunxi repeated this sentence in his mind over and over again, as if it were a spell that could bring about miracles.

The fear that almost swallowed her at first was now suppressed by a more powerful force - the desire to survive and the persistent belief in her mother's safety.

Xu Zize's warm and firm palms always held her soft hands tightly. His presence itself was a silent encouragement, gradually warming her cold fingers.

Her anxious heart slowly calmed down, and then the burning fire of hope was ignited. The flame burned brighter and brighter, illuminating her heart that was originally shrouded in darkness.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding scene changed instantly.

The two of them, along with the soft fur blanket that tightly wrapped around her, which carried her body temperature and the scent of Xu Zize, fell into the mysterious space together.

It landed accurately on the cold bed in the operating room, directly facing the deep black frame that seemed to swallow all light.

As the small light on the edge of the black frame, which flickered like breathing, completely went out, the deep black was replaced by a soft, mysterious silver fluorescence.

The same scene appeared before his eyes again, but Jing Chunxi felt that this time it was completely different.

The strangely floating, bodyless hands in the dream now seemed incredibly clear; every subtle movement and every transfer of equipment was clearly visible.

Perhaps because she had Xu Zize, whom she could completely trust and rely on, by her side, she felt surprisingly calm. Her black and white eyes stared at the square without blinking, and she tracked the hands' every move with full concentration, for fear of missing any tiny detail that might be related to her mother's life or death.

"look,"

Xu Zize's low and steady voice rang close to her ear, and his warm breath caressed her, bringing a soothing itch. "We used anesthetics. Look at the injection steps here. We waited so long after the injection. The anesthetic must have fully taken effect. Auntie won't feel any pain."

His sharp eyes captured the information in the picture and promptly translated it into words to tell her, both analyzing and distracting her from her tension.

"Look at the blade again. It's cut very smoothly and precisely. This is definitely not the method used to kill innocent people. It carries a kind of... a kind of respect that is almost rigorous."

Although he could feel that her breathing in his arms was steady and her body was no longer as stiff and tense as before, he was still worried. He hugged her tighter in his arms and wrapped her with his body temperature.

With his chin resting lightly on her slender shoulder and his cheek against her temple, he continued to state everything he had observed almost in a whisper, reinforcing her beliefs with facts.

"I just carried my younger brother and sister out. You see, the movements were very gentle. What came out with them were the umbilical cord and placenta. Look, they are not what you mistakenly thought in your dream... the internal organs." He chose his words, trying to be as clear as possible while avoiding over-stimulation.

Indeed, there was another pair of hands assisting, swiftly stopping the bleeding and expertly delivering various surgical instruments that flashed with cold light, but the entire scene was still filled with an unignorable smell of blood.

The crimson color, the cold metallic luster, and operations beyond her cognition intertwined together to form an extremely impactful picture.

Xu Zize suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the girl couldn't bear it in her lonely dream and was completely seized by fear.

His heart was filled with even more pity, and he could not help but tighten his arms again, embedding her deeper into his embrace. There was no space between them, and this absolute closeness conveyed his support and protection.

"It's being sutured, it's really being sutured!" Jing Chunxi suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, his voice filled with incredible excitement and great joy, and his eyes burst into a bright light, like the sun suddenly shining after the haze.

"Brother Xiaokang, mother must be fine! She must be fine!" Her body was trembling slightly because of her excitement, but that was because of hope and happiness.

As the last stitch in the picture was neatly completed, the knot was tied, and the thread was cut, the two pairs of hands that created the miracle disappeared suddenly and without warning, just as they appeared.

Only then did Jing Chunxi see more clearly that a transparent IV bottle was hanging on the matte silver metal pole that was supported high up next to the operating bed. In the hanging hose, liquid medicine dripped drop by drop at a steady speed.

Looking at the scale marked on the IV bottle, the remaining amount of liquid inside showed that this life-saving liquid had been injected into her mother's body for some time, not just recently. This discovery made her feel at ease.

She suddenly covered her mouth with one hand, her wide-open almond eyes filled with disbelief, ecstasy and an almost devout gratitude.

Her little head subconsciously leaned back into Xu Zize's neck and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Zize felt her movement and immediately stretched his neck and tilted his head to capture her emotions and share her excitement at the moment.

This subconscious approach made the two people's necks and cheeks, which were almost overlapping, come extremely close to each other.

Just when Jing Chunxi had not yet realized what the suddenly shortened distance meant, Xu Zize could already clearly see the silver fluorescence reflected in her eyes, her trembling eyelashes, and feel her warm and sweet breath.

An indescribable impulse and surging love instantly broke through the dam of his rationality. He lowered his head almost instinctively, and his warm lips accurately covered her soft lips that were slightly opened in surprise.

At first it was just a gentle touch, as if confirming a lost treasure.

Then, the soft touch and her unique light sweet fragrance were like the strongest wine, instantly intoxicating him.

He couldn't help but deepen the kiss, sucking and licking gently, and in between breaths, he let out a deep and satisfied sigh.

It was not until then that he realized that the girl in his arms was staring at his face so close to him with a pair of blurry and hazy eyes, without blinking. Her eyes were full of ignorant surprise and complete trust, without any resistance at all.

The two looked into each other's eyes, their breaths blending together, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

After a long time, a belated blush suddenly surged onto Jing Chunxi's cheeks, revealing a delicate and tempting light pink, which quickly spread all the way to the jade-like ears, making him look shy and cute.

"Xi'er," Xu Zize's voice was hoarse and filled with deep emotion, "Close your eyes."

Jing Chunxi seemed to be bewitched by the deep voice and closed his eyes obediently.

However, at the moment her eyes closed, she seemed to have made up some kind of decision. She turned her body around to face him more directly. Her hands, which she didn't know where to put, were bravely raised and gently climbed onto the back of his broad neck, responding to his love awkwardly but firmly.

"Xier..." He whispered her name again, his voice full of surprise and uncontrollable excitement.

Outside the space, the night was deep and everything was silent. Looking up through the invisible barrier, one could even see a few curious stars twinkling and peeping in the distance.

Inside the space, the two kissed passionately and unrestrainedly. It was as if Xu Zize wanted to give back all the pain of separation, endless longing, and deep-seated love he had experienced in the past few days through this lingering kiss, giving it back to his beloved without reservation.

Jing Chunxi silently endured his stormy yet affectionate seizure with her heart and love, and responded to him instinctively, immaturely and sincerely, giving him her nascent feelings and complete trust.