Chapter 2453
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"Okay." Lu Man nodded as she cried. "I'll go and find you too. I'll definitely go and find you. Let's be together in our next life. "
Han Zhuoli held her hand. "It's a promise …"
He wanted to hold her hand tightly, but he couldn't muster up any strength.
Instead, his strength became weaker and weaker.
Finally, his fingers loosened. He had no strength left.
Just as Han Zhuoli's hand was about to fall, Lu Man grabbed it tightly. "Zhuoli! Zhuoli! "
"Zhuoli …" Lu Man cried out. "Zhuoli!"
Even though she had accompanied him for 57 years, at this moment, she still couldn't accept it. She was in so much pain.
"Zhuoli, don't leave me behind. Zhuoli!"
She held Han Zhuoli's hand and didn't let go. Through her tears, she looked at Han Zhuoli with an exceptionally serene expression.
There was a faint smile on his face.
Because even though they didn't spend much time together, he still managed to wait for Lu Man.
At least, he still managed to wait for her.
He didn't just find someone to marry.
So when he saw her, he could still face her calmly.
He didn't do anything to let her down.
Enough. That was enough.
They promised to meet in their next life. He would definitely find her.
"Man Man!"
"Man Man!"
Lu Man cried. Suddenly, she heard a familiar voice.
It was Han Zhuoli's voice.
It wasn't that old and frail voice from before.
It was the voice she was most familiar with. That deep and gentle voice.
Just like the warmth under the cold moonlight.
"Zhuoli!" Lu Man called out.
"Man Man!" Han Zhuoli's voice rang out in her head again. "Come back, Man Man. Come back."
Han Zhuoli's voice wasn't by her ear, but in her head. It was so close, much closer than by her ear.
At the same time, in the ward, Xie Jiling held a pen in his hand. It was a small brush that was slightly bigger than a fountain pen. He kept drawing something on Lu Man's palm.
"Man Man, come back quickly. I'm waiting for you, come back quickly. Don't leave me alone. Man Man, come back quickly. Man Man! Come back, Man Man! "
Following the call and urging of this voice, Lu Man felt a tug once again.
Her body involuntarily flew backwards.
It was getting lighter.
Han Zhuoli on the bed was getting further and further away from her.
Her vision gradually blurred.
Then, everything fell into darkness.
"Man Man!" Lu Man heard someone calling her.
That voice was heard again, "Why is there still no reaction? Didn't you say you were back? "
"You have to give her some time to wake up," said a very young and childish female voice.
When Lu Man heard Han Zhuoli's voice, he immediately opened his eyes.
"Man Man!" Han Zhuoli almost cried when he saw Lu Man open her eyes.
Although he had been talking to Xie Ji Ling, he had been looking at Lu Man the entire time.
The moment Lu Man opened her eyes, Han Zhuoli immediately saw her.
"Man Man, how are you?" Han Zhuoli held her face in his hands.
Suddenly, he felt a strong sense of having regained something he had lost.
He stared at Lu Man without blinking, afraid that if he blinked, Lu Man would faint again.
Lu Man suddenly got up and hugged Han Zhuoli. "Zhuoli! Zhuoli! I missed you so much, Zhuoli … "
"Me too, me too." Han Zhuoli's tears had melted into Lu Man's clothes. "You're finally awake. You're finally awake …"
He turned his head and kissed the corner of Lu Man's eyes.
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