Su Shenfan carried Bu Yaolian back and forth; he was afraid that if he stopped, Bu Yaolian's life would truly completely stop.
"Shao… Shao Zun, it seems like Miss Lian'er's hand moved just now," someone said.
Su Shenfan hurriedly stopped. He placed Bu Yaolian on his lap and grabbed her slender hand. As expected, her fingers moved again.
"Su Lian!" Su Shenfan shouted excitedly. "Su Lian, I knew you couldn't bear to die. This world is so beautiful. Come back to life."
Bu Yaolian felt that she was being shouted at. She frowned and slowly opened her eyes.
Su Shenfan finally felt relieved. "Bring the ginger soup over."
Su Cheng hurriedly handed him the ginger soup, and Su Shenfan carefully brought the bowl to Bu Yaolian's mouth.
Bu Yaolian's eyes were only open for a moment, and her breathing was still weak. When the bowl reached her lips, she didn't know how to open her mouth.
Su Shenfan simply took a big gulp and fed it to her.