"You..." Xu Xiuxiu, from the darkness, followed the light of the powerful flashlight in her hand to look at the scruffy Song Yuanhuan, "You have to take good care of yourself, don't make me worry." Xu Xiuxiu actually wasn't such a sentimental person, she even found it hard to give advice usually, but looking at Song Yuanhuan now, she still revealed her own feelings.
The unease and worry of these days had already consumed her reason, and at this moment, she just wanted to hold Song Yuanhuan tightly.
"I'll go check the circuit breaker." Song Yuanhuan knew she didn't like the darkness and silence, she liked and was accustomed to the lively atmosphere. On such a night, with the continuous heavy rain outside for several days, one can imagine how worried she was, but he couldn't tell her how dangerous the flood fighting at the front lines was.
"Don't go." Xu Xiuxiu, annoyed, hugged Song Yuanhuan tightly, not caring whether his body was soaked or not.
