It was a sunny day and the birds kept singing. At this moment, in a courtyard of the countryside, there was a man who wore a wrinkled thick vest, a worn pants, and the feet of the trousers were covered with mud. The man has a dark face and rough skin. He was a middle-aged man in his fifties and sixties.
When the middle-aged man was cutting wood hard in the courtyard, a short woman with flat face, fluffy hair walked out of the house.
The woman rushed out and shouted at the man, "Hey, old man, come quickly! That girl is awake! "
He walked quickly into the house and came to the bedside with an amiable face. "Miss, you're awake!"
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw an old man, who looked very kind, sat by the side of the bed and leaned against a woman.
She wanted to open her mouth and speak, but her throat was so sore that she couldn't speak. At this time, the woman quickly poured a bowl of water for her. She gently helped Crystal up and handed it to Crystal in front of her. "Come on, drink some water first."
Crystal took over the bowl and drank it in one gulp. She was thirsty!
Suddenly, a sense of coolness came over her throat, and she wasn't so thirsty. She looked around and found that it was a simple room with very simple decorations, a simple grey sofa without any style, and a few old chairs were placed beside it. There was no dresser, no home appliances, and even the wall was a grey and white wall. Despite this, the room was very clean.
Then, she collected her gaze and looked at the faces of two middle-aged couple on the bedside, "Could you please tell me where I am?"
The woman was the first to break the silence. With a friendly smile, she said, "Miss, you finally woke up. You have been in a coma for a day and a night. My husband and I was about to invite the
has injuries all over his body! In a mess! "
Hearing this, her heart sank. Did he want to save her? He protected her so well? Did he get hurt all over? Was he dead or not?
At this moment, there was a trace of pain in her heart. She knew it was the poison of the Magic Water. The poison of the Magic Water didn't come in to effect so frequently recently. But she didn't know why. Was she numb, or was her feeling for him less intense!
Though full of doubts, Crystal did not spit them out. She really wanted to know whether Edgar was dead or not? But judging from his tone, she guessed that he was still alive. The only thing mattered was that he was alive! It didn't matter if he was hurt or not!
She kept telling herself that it was okay as long as she knew that Edgar was still alive, regardless how seriously he was injured? As long as he was alive. Even though he got hurt, nothing mattered.
However, she couldn't help imagining his wounds all over his body. What was wrong with her? Was it... No, impossible! She must feel sorry for him, because he always protected her.
Crystal shook her head, hoping to get rid of the negative emotions. Then she began to recall what had happened that day.