Xiao Mufei gently said, "He won't die so soon. Girl, are you Rongrong? Rong… Rongrong, come here, let me have a look at you."
When he called her Rongrong, his voice was shaking.
The girl raised up her head and kneeled to him, holding his legs and cried with her face up, "Please… Please… Save my Uncle Gao… He doesn't want me to beg… But I don't want him die… I am begging you…"
Xiao Mufei finally saw her face.
His eyes suddenly opened up widely. Deep inside his eyes, there was confusion. He finally couldn't stop shaking…
That girl's face was like a lightning striking into the weakest and most painful part of his heart.
He felt like his heart was bleeding. He felt the pain in it.
With tears in his eyes, he murmured, "Rongrong… Good girl… It is you? Is this real?"
He bent down to hug her.