Thinking of the pain and torture that Weiran endured when he was born, Dongfang Ling's heart felt even more like he was torn apart.

"Weiran...my Weiran..." Yuan Xiaofan's heart was also shed tears as if it had been plucked away.

Now, she remembered everything and felt even more guilty towards Weiran. Weiran kept asking her who her father was, but she couldn't tell him, nor could she call him Dad in his short life.

Dongfang Ling hugged Yuan Xiaofan's body, and the strength of his arms tightened. He could clearly feel her body trembling because of sobs. He wanted to give her warmth and strength. "Xiaofan, don't cry anymore. Everything is over. We will be fine in the future. Weiran will be relieved to see his parents together in the sky."

Yuan Xiaofan bit his pale and cracked lips. It was Wuheng. Wuheng would not let Weiran and Dongfang Ling and his son recognize each other. Could he do it on purpose?

No, she saw Wuheng’s efforts over the years. Wuheng was not such a selfish person, and she shouldn’t doubt him.

She looked at Dongfang Ling and said nothing more.

She asked Dongfang Ling to rest well in the cave. She was quite convenient to move and planned to go out to find this belly-covered thing, but she had no gains, so she had to rely on eating the snow to satisfy her hunger.

However, fortunate future, bad luck comes one after another.

From the afternoon, Yuan Xiaofan started to have a fever, a strange flush appeared on his cheeks, and many red spots appeared on his arms.

Dongfang Ling looked at her and felt anxious, suffering from not understanding any medical skills. She was particularly upset. Even if she understood, she had not seen any herbs that could cure diseases. She never felt angry at her incompetence like now.

He dragged a large piece of snow and moved in. He stroked his cold hand on Yuan Xiaofan's forehead, looked at her little face worriedly, and asked, "Xiaofan, what do you think?"

Yuan Xiaofan looked at Dongfang Ling's anxious black eyes and closed his eyes gently. His throat felt very painful, and she swallowed.

He asked with great difficulty: "My husband, why are you so stupid? You have to jump down with me? You never thought about what if you have another one, what should Ali do?"

Dongfang Ling smiled bitterly, with a sad expression on his face and said calmly: "Ali? Ali's parents will take good care of him. I didn't think so much at that time. I just thought that even if I die, I can't leave you alone. No matter whether you live or die, I will be with you."

Thinking about it now, he had made the right decision. If he didn't follow him, Xiaofan would die. He would never remember the past between them until he died. It seems that God still favored him. It is correct to jump down. People should be more infatuated.

Yuan Xiaofan looked at his expression and suddenly didn't know what to say. At this time, a cold and cold breath rushed out of his body.

Dongfang Ling saw her face gradually turned white, and even the pink and red lips that were almost turned purple, feeling very uncomfortable. He slowly crawled closer to her and hugged her tightly.

Yuan Xiaofan twisted slightly and shouted with qi deficiency: "If you can find a way to get out of this snow-capped mountain, go out, Ali needs you."
Chapter completed!