Wearing a dark-colored dress, her long hair cascading to her waist, her azure eyes a blend of cold and warmth, resembling a cold pool, resembling a hot spring, her chest full of vitality and hope, her whole body exuding health and vigor...
This was Senior Sister Fu Ming.
Fu Ming took a deep breath and flashed a big smile, dimples shallow, lips red and teeth white, "You finally woke up, little one."
"Senior Sister, you... why are you here?" Fan Wubing was somewhat nervous, looking at her uneasily, his hands finding no place to rest, tightly pressed against his sides, his heartstrings tense.
Fu Ming spread her arms, "Come, let Senior Sister hug you."
Fan Wubing showed an innocent and pure smile and threw himself into Senior Sister's embrace.
Fu Ming smiled and asked, "Why did you also come in here?"
"Is Senior Sister trapped here?"
"Not really trapped. I'm just here looking for a way to save you."
Fan Wubing whispered, "Did Senior Sister find it?"
