After Natsume finished speaking, Rong Yan and the other two could not help but nod.
They did not know if there was any scientific basis for this, but they subconsciously believed Natsume's words.
Especially Rong Yan. Natsume had become the person she trusted the most and the only person she had to trust at this time.
Liancheng Yazhi and MeowMeow's lives were all in his hands, so she had to give him all her trust.
Rong Yan couldn't help but reach out to hold one of Liancheng Yazhi's hands.
His body temperature had been maintained at around 40 degrees for a long time, so his palm was very hot. Holding his hand, Rong Yan felt that the coldness in her body was about to be completely dispersed.
In her heart, she silently hoped that she and MeowMeow would wake up together. Hurry up, why couldn't he take it anymore?
It had only been two days, and there was still a long time to go.