When Mu Yunxuan turned around and came back, he suddenly saw Su Zimo standing not far from him, looking at him with a smile.
"Mo'er." Mu Yunxuan walked over excitedly.
He looked at her with surprise and said, "Husband, I thought you wouldn't show up tonight."
Su Zimo smiled and said: "Mother is right, there is enough profound energy here, I can appear for a while longer."
Mu Yunxuan stretched out his big hand and touched her cheek gently, although he didn't feel anything.
But Mo'er was really in front of him.
He said affectionately: "Mo'er, I am here to accompany you. No matter when you wake up, I will be waiting for you."
Although this was good, he still hoped that Mo'er could wake up earlier. He was used to her being by his side.
"Thank you, Yunxuan!" Su Zimo smiled gently, and she suddenly felt that she was so relaxed now.
Everything in the world seemed to have nothing to do with her.
She just needs to stay with her beloved and her family with peace of mind.
"Si Mo'er, you are my wife. November 19th is really a good day for everything. It's such a pity."
Mu Yunxuan was heartbroken. He had always dreamed of giving her a grand wedding, but unfortunately...
Seeing the pain between his eyebrows, she felt very uncomfortable: "If I can wake up, I will definitely marry you."
But it took her mother a hundred years to wake up. As for her, she glanced at herself in the crystal ice coffin. If it took her a hundred years to wake up, what would Yun Xuan do
"Yunxuan, even if I'm not here, my body can repair its essence by itself. The only thing I have to do now is to wait." Regardless of whether she can succeed or not, now that she has chosen, she has to go on. She can't bear to leave Yunxuan. She couldn't bear to leave her three babies.
"Mother."
"Mother."
Su Qi and Su Yue walked in.
Su Zimo looked at it and frowned slightly.
"It's so late, why don't you rest?"
"Mom, don't you want her? Qi'er and brother miss her, so they came over to see her." Qi'er pouted her little mouth and acted coquettishly.
Under the crystal luster of the night pearl, it is even more lovely.
Su Zimo looked at the two brothers softly.
"You! It's rare for you to be good for a few days."
"Mother, Qi'er has always been very well-behaved. It's my mother who worries you too much."
Suzy defended herself.
Seeing his mother smiling made him feel very sad.
He knew that his mother couldn't hug them or do anything for them now, which would make her feel even more painful.
"Mom, are you hungry?" Su Yue has always been worried about this problem.
Hearing this, Su Zimo smiled and said, "Yue'er, my mother is just a soul now. She won't be hungry, cold, or in pain. Even if she is sad, she won't shed a single tear, so my mother's Babies don’t have to worry about anything.”
When Su Yue heard this, she felt even more sorry for her mother.
"You are all here, who will take care of my Xin'er?" Su Zimo looked at the three of them, father and son.
"Mom, look at you. Didn't I tell you not to worry? Xin'er has grandma to take care of her. Mom, what she worries about is how to wake herself up. Qi'er wants to eat the food cooked by her mother, cooked by her father's cook. The food is not delicious at all, even the stewed fish soup is inedible, the fishy smell is too strong.”
It’s not that Su Qi dislikes it, it’s really not delicious!
"I'm so disgusted with you. Daddy hasn't had a meal at home for a long time. Daddy will ask your second uncle to find some delicious chefs for you tomorrow."
This problem is easy to solve.