The Long-awaited Mr Han

Chapter 2389 Where have you been?

Unless Zhuo Han is seen with his own eyes, he will not believe it.

But Xie Jiling had no way to prove it, he had to wait until 9 o'clock.

Xie Jiling was not unhappy because of Han Zhuoli's doubts, because she understood Han Zhuoli's mood.

That is to say, here she is. This is to be replaced by other people in the family.

"Don't look at me young, I'm strong." Xie Jiling said very seriously.

It's just a baby face to say this, it really can't give any confidence.

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Lu Man has been here with Han Zhuoli for more than 50 years.

Although Han Zhuoli had never seen her, she was always by his side.

Watching him always single, just because he didn't meet the person in his heart, he never married.

He never refuses to compromise.

Until now, Han Zhuoli was 95 years old.

He was lying on the bed.

The wrinkles covered his face, and he was not as strong as before, just a thin old man.

Lu Man sat beside him on the bed to accompany him. His dusky face now, in Lu Man's eyes, can still coincide with his beautiful scenery when he was young.

Han Zhuoli has never had any pain, just because he is old, his body functions are degraded and he is weak.

But not tortured by the disease.

This is a point of comfort for Lu Man.

She couldn't stand looking at the painful appearance of Han Zhuo Li's torture, but she couldn't do anything beside her.

He couldn't even comfort him or accompany him.

Han Zhuoli is still asleep, but Lu Man is not sleepy.

As Han Zhuoli became older, Lu Man knew that he and Han Zhuoli could spend less time together.

She didn't know how much time Han Zhuo Li had.

She didn't know how long she could stay with him.

What's more, if Han Zhuo Li died, what would she do?

Where can she go?

She hasn't been able to go back for more than fifty years. I'm afraid she won't be able to go back in the future.

She can now look at Han Zhuoli here.

But what about Han Zhuoli in the next life?

Keeping her unconscious, what should he do?

Or ... is she dead?

Without her, how much pain he should have.

Who can accompany him?

At least here, and her soul is guarding him.

But who was there to guard him?

Every day, Lu Man was tortured by this idea, suffering.

Lu slowly stretched out his hand, palms and fingertips touching his face.

Suddenly, Lu Man found something wrong!

She could never touch him before, she couldn't touch anyone.

Every time I tried to touch him, my hands passed through him.

Her body is blurred.

Each time, she could only rest the distance next to his face, pretending that she could touch him, holding her face.

But now, her hand really touched him and was touching his face.

Her palms and fingers could feel the texture on his skin, and deep wrinkles on his face.

Lu Man looked at his hand in surprise.

How do you ... how can you feel him?

Suddenly surprised, Han Zhuoli opened his eyes suddenly.

The two faced each other.

"It's you," Han Zhuo said harshly, his voice hoarse and not very clear.

Lu Man asked in surprise: "Can you see me?"

"I have been waiting for you for so many years." Han Zhuo slowly said, tears streaming down. "Where have you been? Why did you come?"

(End of this chapter)