Chapter 357 Sasha Awakens

Shu Desheng immediately stood up and ran into the room.

He thought that Haisha must have woken up.

Several people rushed to the door in close pursuit.

They saw a girl struggling and sitting up.

Shu Desheng stood stunned at the head of the bed.

The child before him was not Haisha, but another girl.

Bai Suxiang saw Fang Xiaoxia and immediately said:

“Xiaoxia, you’re awake?”

“You! You… please, please let me go, let me go! Wuwuwu!”

Fang Xiaoxia cried out, looking at the strange man standing at the head of the bed.

“Xiaoxia, Xiaoxia, don’t be afraid! Look, it’s me, it’s me!”

Bai Suxiang comforted her and stepped forward, hugging her.

Although Fang Xiaoxia was safe, her vigilance remained, which is why she was so agitated.

Seeing Bai Suxiang right in front of her, tears began to stream down her face uncontrollably.

Being alive to see Bai Suxiang meant she was safe, truly safe.

After crying for a while, she remembered Sasha, the girl who was with her.

“Where is Sasha? Where is Sasha?”

“She’s here, isn’t she?”

Bai Suxiang said, pointing to the bed beside them.

Fang Xiaoxia saw Sasha lying quietly, her breathing steady, but she had not woken up.

Shu Dehou did not speak, but tugged at Shu Desheng’s sleeve and made a gesture of "Let's go out," and the men then withdrew from the room one after another.

“I wonder when this Haisha will wake up?”

Shu Desheng grumbled.

“Not long now, but you…”

Before Shu Dehou could finish speaking, Shu Desheng retorted:

“Me? What about me?”

“You, you! I don’t know how you’re going to explain your relationship to her!”

Shu Dehou pointed at Shu Desheng with his finger, shaking his head as he spoke.

They were father and daughter, but for some reason, Haisha’s mother had insisted on leaving with Haisha, leading to their separation for so many years.

Hearing this, Shu Desheng immediately scratched his head.

He never thought ahead and didn't have the habit of thinking like Shu Dehou.

In his opinion, wasn't this simple?

Just acknowledge each other, wouldn't that be enough?

But hearing Shu Dehou say this, his scalp tingled.

It was indeed his fault back then that led to this outcome. Although he searched for a few years afterwards, he found no news.

He had originally planned to live a solitary life on this small island, like his brother.

But things had taken an uncontrollable turn.

“She’s awake, she’s awake! Uncle De, Uncle Sheng, Sasha is awake!”

Bai Suxiang suddenly rushed out of the room and said to everyone.

“Let’s go! Let’s go see!”

Shu Dehou waved his hand, and the three of them entered the room again.

Sasha was indeed awake and had just sat up.

She saw Fang Xiaoxia and Bai Suxiang and felt calm.

It was that note that had saved her and Fang Xiaoxia.

Originally, she wouldn't have encountered such a nightmare so soon, but things are always unpredictable. It could be considered a blessing in disguise, to be rescued so early.

Her purpose for this trip was something else, but certainly not to die.

She never expected that her mother's note would save her at such a crucial moment.

“Haisha!”

Shu Desheng called out, staring intently at Sasha.

She looked so much like her mother, especially her eyes, that he would never forget them, not even in death.

“My name is not Haisha, my name is Sasha!”

Looking at the strange man calling out a different name to her, Sasha instinctively put some distance between them.

“Who wrote this note?”

Shu Desheng suddenly took out the note from his pocket.

If he guessed correctly, the handwriting was his mother’s.

“Don’t be afraid! This is the uncle who saved you!”

Bai Suxiang comforted her.

“This, this was left to me by my mother. Can you give it back to me?”

Sasha pleaded with Shu Desheng.

It seemed that the note held great significance for her.

“Your mother, where is your mother now?”

Shu Desheng said, a little agitated.

“This…”

“Don’t say any more, let the child rest first. We can talk about other things after she’s rested! Ah, rest well, don’t think too much for now! You’re as safe here as you are at home, so take good care of yourselves!”

Shu Dehou spoke up, interrupting the awkward question-and-answer session.

For Shu Desheng, this was also good. Knowing the whereabouts of Haisha and her mother was the greatest gift from heaven.

He handed the note to Sasha and walked out of the room. The others also followed, including Bai Suxiang. Sudan Novel Network

Perhaps letting the two girls rest quietly was the priority.

“I’ll go prepare some food, they must be hungry!”

As soon as Bai Suxiang stepped out of the room, she said.

“Right! See, we’re getting old and forgetful. I’ll go with you to prepare food!”

Hearing Bai Suxiang say this, Shu Dehou seemed to recall something and followed her into Shu Desheng’s kitchen.

However, in just a few minutes, he hurried out again.

“Hey, let’s go, what kind of crappy kitchen is this? It’s better to cook at my place! Xiaoxiang, let’s go, let’s go to my house!”

He called Bai Suxiang to go and cook at his house.

“Hey, this stubborn old man, it’s just a broken kitchen, why is he so particular! If you don’t want to cook, then don’t!”

Shu Desheng said with some annoyance.

Liu Sandao didn’t know what to talk about with him, so he didn't say much and sat on the chair without moving.

Perhaps to ease the awkwardness, Shu Desheng took out a teapot from another room and brewed a pot of tea.

“Come, come, Doctor Liu, have some tea, have some tea!”

“No, no, please just call me Xiao Liu. Doctor Liu sounds awkward!”

Liu Sandao declined.

He was not a doctor who saved lives and healed the wounded; all destinies were a matter of chance.

Being able to treat Shu Dehou was also a matter of destiny.

His blessings were deep, and the fruits of his good deeds might even be more than Xue Guilan’s.

If that were the case, then perhaps the target of this visit might be him.

Therefore, Liu Sandao had to find a way to stay by Shu Dehou’s side.

His illness, in the human world, was considered incurable. For immortals, it was a piece of cake.

It only required using their divine sense to slowly push it out of the brain, bit by bit.

But even so, without a certain level of skill and patience, it could never be cleared.

Shu Desheng was not good at chatting, and he spoke intermittently about the history of himself, Shu Dehou, Shamen Town, and Hong Island.

After a while, Bai Suxiang and Shu Dehou arrived, carrying a large platter of dishes that looked very appetizing.

“Tsk tsk tsk, I really didn’t expect you to be so generous today!”

As soon as Shu Desheng saw it, he couldn’t help but reach out to take a dish.

“Ouch!” he yelped, withdrawing his hand.