In the middle of the night, Fu Yunxiu, who was in the warm room, woke up slowly. He first looked around vigilantly, then sat up and rubbed his swollen and aching forehead.
He remembered that he encountered a snow tornado and then fell into a coma. Now it seems that he was rescued. What about Tang Mo? And Xiao Juanmao and Wanqi Ziyan, were they also rescued?
At this time, the door of the warm room was opened, and a girl dressed as a maid walked in with a bowl of hot soup in her hand. Seeing that the man had woken up, she was not surprised, and just said: "Sir, drink some soup. You are not seriously ill, just a little cold, and you will recover in this warm room for a few days."
Fu Yunxiu took the bowl of soup and asked, "Who saved me? Was there anyone else besides me?"
The maid said respectfully, "My lord, it was my young lady who saved you. She only brought you back, and didn't see anyone else."
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