Tong Ran nodded.

"If you're cold, go back," Mo Nanjue rubbed her red cheeks with both hands and carried her into his arms. "I've been tired for a day today, go back to the hotel."

"No, I don't want to go back," Tong Ran hugged his waist. Even the sea breeze was smelling like a fishy smell. Her head rubbed against his chest, "Mo Nanjue, it would be great if we could live here for the rest of our lives."

Mo Nanjue's thin lips were pursed, and he lowered his head slightly, and he could see the marks of needles on the back of her neck.

The man's vision dimmed and he did not speak.

"Don't you want to?" Tong Ran raised her head, her pointed chin against his chest. "Living here, there will be no worries. Every day, you and me, you can go hunting. I'll wait for you at home. I can grow vegetables, grow flowers, and take care of children..."

As she said that her vision dimmed, she remembered the child they had once had. She didn't know when it came, and she was also hazy when she left. Tong Ranhuan tightened his waist, "Mo Nanjue, where did you think our child is now?"

Mo Nanjue reached out and pressed her head, making her cheeks press against him.

He still didn't say anything.

Tong Ran was still chattering endlessly. The two hugged each other, but they didn't feel so cold. She could always feel at ease when leaning against him. "I always feel sorry for it. I think if I have another child in the future, I will definitely give it the best in the world. I will let it grow up happily and make it smile like a flower every day, I..."

Her speech suddenly paused.

Mo Nanjue looked at the undulating sea surface and patted her head, "Why don't you say it?"

Tong Ran didn't speak. The man noticed something was wrong, held her shoulders and pulled her apart. When he bent down, he realized that her little face was whiter, "Don't feel comfortable?"

Tong Ran's eyebrows were tightly twisted, and her palm supported her forehead. Just now, when she recalled the past, the fragmented scene flashed inexplicably for a moment. She couldn't tell what it was, "I... I feel so dizzy."

Mo Nanjue pulled down her hand and found that her eyes were empty and she looked at a certain place. He reached out and patted her face, "Tong Ran?"

She did not react at all. The man frowned, reached out and held her shoulders tightly, and put one hand together and covered her eyes.

Feeling the sudden darkness of his eyes, panic flashed in Tong Ran's eyes very quickly. She screamed and pushed him away with force, "I don't want it!"

She stepped back very quickly, and she fell on the beach with unstable conditions. Tong Ran held her hands back, and the fine grains of sand rubbed against her palms, which made her wave her hands randomly, "Ah——"

Mo Nanjue stepped forward a few steps and squatted down beside her. The female doctor said that he also knew that she was emotionally unstable now, and the man did not force her to pull her up. Then his hands gently fell on her shoulders. He tried to call out, "Tong Ran?"

She frowned in pain. In a trance, she saw a jade pendant swaying back and forth in front of her eyes, and it made her head hurt. A thick voice kept ringing. Forgot, forget, forget, forget...

"Ah--" Tong Ran hugged her head with both hands, and she felt a split headache, "No, I don't want it--"
Chapter completed!