But all this is like an hourglass. Before his hands lose strength, it will be lost in the gaps between his fingers.

With a kiss, no one was willing to let go. He pressed each other's waists as if he was about to rub it into his bone marrow.

How good would it be if they could really rub it in? It would be impossible to combine two into one, and there was no need to love it so hard. Tong Ran thought, and Mo Nanjue also thought that if there was really a saying of reincarnation, they would not be mandarin ducks or immortals in their next life, but they would be two ordinary birds, the most ordinary ones would be.

The tense nerves completely relaxed because of this kiss. Tong Ran didn't remember how she fell asleep. Someone was vaguely wiping her face and body with a towel. She didn't move, and her inexplicably swept her sleepy feeling. She closed her eyes and slept peacefully.

It was already the next morning when I woke up.

Tong Ran rubbed her eyes and sat up. The servant came in at the right time to get her clothes. After she washed and changed, she went downstairs and did not see anyone in the living room.

"Miss Tong," the servant came over, holding a glass of milk in his hand, "the breakfast is ready."

Tong Ran raised his little face and looked around. Seeing this, the servant said again, "Jie Jue left early in the morning. He said, come to pick you up at 11:30 noon and ask you to wait for him."

"Okay, I get it."

Tong Ran came to the table with milk. The fever had subsided and her spirit had recovered a little. She had no appetite. She even wanted to vomit when she saw the rich breakfast on the table, but she still forced herself to take a few bites.

She put down her cup and got up to the second floor.

The servant guarding the door of the room never left. Seeing her nodded, "Miss Tong."

"Have my parents not got up yet?"

The servant shook his head, "Not yet, I knocked on the door just now, and the two elders didn't say anything, and I didn't dare to go in rashly."

Tong Ran's heart skipped a beat and reached out to knock a few times, "Dad, Mom?"

There was no sound in the room.

Tong Ran was immediately panicked. She reached out to hold the door handle, twisted it twice and found that it was locked. She was shocked, "Go and get the spare key!"

The servant was also scared. If something happened to them, she would not live. "Yes, yes."

Tong Ran put her ear on the door panel, and she clenched her fists and pounded hard, "Dad! Mom! Are you inside? Dad!"

There was no response inside, and Tong Ran was so scared that her heart was hanging. She couldn't imagine how painful it would be if she lost them again...

Her whole body was weak, and huge fear spread to her heart. Tong Ran couldn't even stand it. She held the door handle tightly, and her joints turned white.

After the servant took the key, he hurriedly opened the door lock.

Tong Ran pushed open the door with great force, and she strode in, a little scared, "Dad? Mom?"

The room was full of smoke, and she coughed with a choking effect. Tong Ran raised her head and saw Tong Minghai and Su Lan sitting on the edge of the bed at a glance.

A heart suddenly fell down, and she walked over quickly, "Dad, mom, are you okay?"

Su Lan stood up and wanted to pull her hand, but Tong Minghai grabbed her. He snatched the cigarette butts in his hand and raised his head with a cold face, "Do you still care about us? Is there anything wrong with it?"

Tong Ran choked in her throat when she heard this, and her slender body stood beside the bed, "Dad..."

"Don't call me dad," Tong Minghai turned his head, "You'll have to quarrel with us when you ask you for a meal. Now, you'll be in the room with him and never come out all day long when Mo Nanjue comes back. Do you still have us in your eyes?"
Chapter completed!