Xia Langlang was the most leisurely and energetic. Because he was not familiar with these things and could not help, he actually rolled up a snowman beside him.
Although An Yan and Bai Qingcheng adopted her, An Yi has also taken care of her since she was a child. Looking at Xia Langlang's short-haired and energetic appearance, she couldn't help but shake her head and smile, saying, "Lang Lang, you are still like a child, you won't grow up."
, when you see snow, you will make a snowman.”
Tang Sa set up the last corner of the tent and looked back following An Yi's words. Sure enough, he saw Xia Langlang taking off his gloves, bare hands, breathing in the cold, with a rosy face rolling a snowman on the side. The smile on the corner of his mouth, and
Her vibrant red hair and her eyes were extremely bright.
"Yes," Tang Sa answered, "I remember that I needed to find Bai Xi for some reason. The first time I saw her in the Baiyue Imperial Courtyard, she looked like this, optimistic, cheerful, lively, always a
When I play, I always have a lot of fun, and I never feel lonely.”
This is a kind of vitality that he does not have. He likes it very much. To be precise, he should envy it.
Although he was the only male descendant of the Tang family, because of his personality and interests, he ignored the family history and devoted himself to research, leaving everything to his sister Tang Shuang to take care of... As a result, he gained relaxation and peace.
While free, he also lost his qualifications and aura as the Tang family's direct grandson and heir.
This result is not bad for him.
But as I grow up, I still get a lot of doubts and looks of disgust.
In the Tang family, my sister is the focus, the glory, and the source of all trust. When anyone mentions Tang Sa, anyone will shake their head or tend to forget about her.
Sometimes, he also feels a little lonely.
It's not the loneliness of not getting aura and power, but the loneliness of having no like-minded people and appreciation.
Therefore, he often went to Bai Xi for communication and research.
And every time when the white moon comes, when he sees this little girl who is amusing herself and is always happy, he feels as if he has met someone of the same kind, and sees a vigorous state of mind that he has never had but has always admired.
This was a girl that surprised him.
Especially after knowing that she had been kidnapped and severely traumatized, when he saw her smile, two words appeared in Tang Sa's mind - distressed.
Heartbroken for no reason.
Because, although he has experienced the loneliness of rejecting everything from the outside world, he is not as brave and strong as Lang Lang.
This is a girl worthy of his love.
No matter how disgusted she is with herself...
When he saw her making a snowman, Tang Sa carefully put the gloves he gave her into the pocket of her large mountaineering jacket. Tang Sa smiled knowingly, with tenderness in her eyes - this girl has learned not to be careless...
When An Yi saw that Tang Sa was silent and stayed there looking at Lang Lang, he stopped talking, smiled slightly, stood up, and left the tent.
She walked to the quiet and deserted snowdrift at the back, looked for a stone, sat down, and took out the warm mobile phone she had always carried in her arms——
Although we haven't reached the top yet and the altitude is still shallow, for some reason, the signal is extremely unstable at this moment and the phone keeps showing no service area.
The time adjusted based on the time difference on the mobile phone is moving minute by second.
After calculation, it should be daytime at Baiyue, early morning and dawn, and Fangfang will spend the night.
One second, two seconds...
One minute, five minutes...
I waited for ten minutes.
The screen of the mobile phone that was turned on went dark and bright, bright and dark again. In the end, no signal search information was obtained, and the screen continued to be blank.
That’s all…
An Yi sighed, closed the phone, and chose to turn it off.
Maybe, even if she could search for a signal now, she might not have the courage to make a call.
He bit his lip, raised his hand, and turned off the phone——
Sorry, Xiaoran.
Mom has something very important to deal with.
When you go back, mother will make up for your birthday, give you gifts, and make up for you all the three years you owe...
Mom, stay with you well.
No longer dwell on the past reasons.
Stop thinking about unnecessary things.
Just be your mommy.
I'll never leave you again, okay, Xiaoran?
As if he had made up his mind, An Yi closed his eyes, stood up, wiped away the traces of snow stained on his trousers, turned around, and walked towards the team.
*
White Moon Kingdom, Royal Hospital.
In front of the VIP royal ward, the man who had no time to change into a white gown and isolation gown hurriedly opened the door, broke into the ward, and rushed to the bed.
The little man on the bed was holding a little bear doll in one hand and clasping it tightly with the other. He seemed to be in pain. His eyes were swollen like walnuts from crying all night, and the tears were still there.
"Xiaoran..."
The man in front of the hospital bed whispered, leaning down and calling softly, with a painful and sad expression, "Xiaoran, stop crying, daddy is here to see you..."
As soon as the man finished speaking, he heard rapid footsteps from behind, and walked in with a large group of people and Her Majesty the Queen in simple clothes.
"I just got off the plane! What's wrong with Xiaoran?"
Bai Qingcheng asked urgently, still breathing unsteadily.
At this time, nurses and several doctors came over, holding various test sheets and blood reports in their hands——
"Your Majesty the Queen!" After a hurried salute, the doctors handed over the examination list and reported cautiously, "Dean, these are all the results."
"Has the cause of the disease been found?" Bai Xi turned around and asked, her voice a little suppressed.
The examining doctors present hesitated to speak, had ugly expressions, lowered their heads, and shook their heads.
Bai Xi's expression turned painful, and her right hand tightened as she held the railing of the hospital bed.
"Where's An Yi? Have you informed An Yi?"
Bai Qingcheng's face was anxious, but his tone was stern, "Why don't you inform one of the best doctors in the world, her mother? Bai Xi, what is going on between you two?"
"She went to Mont Blanc," Bai Xi replied quietly, with a bitter expression, even a little desperate, "I called several times, but couldn't get through. Later, I turned off the phone and there was no faith..."
"Is it a signal problem?" Bai Qingcheng stepped forward and ordered someone to get the phone, "Who is going with An Yi? Is An Yan gone? I'll call him right away."
"never mind……"
Interrupted by a whisper, Bai Xi pressed his sister's hand.
"She is used to being ruthless. Maybe she just doesn't want to be disturbed..." Bai Xi smiled bitterly but said firmly, "Let her go...she wants to do something, Xiaoran and I don't want to disturb her."
It was also the moment she decided to jump off the plane that he decided not to bother her anymore.
Whether she misses others, hates herself, or avoids Xiaoran, he will never bother her again...
"But Xiaoran's illness..."
"The cause of the disease is unknown and needs to be observed and studied. When she came back, the result was the same." Bai Xi stood up straight and smiled at everyone, as if she was making up her mind and speaking to herself, "The condition remains to be observed, and research on the condition needs to continue.
...Everyone, thank you for your hard work in the days to come."
Everyone nodded carefully, and no one was speechless.
Bai Xi turned around and looked at the little three-year-old who had been in a coma with injection needles inserted all over her body. Her heart ached and she bent down, caressing her hair that was covered in cold sweat, and said softly.
, "Be good... Xiaoran, don't be afraid, dad... will cure you..."