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"So, can we use the communication equipment on the island to send a message to Mr. Fu now?"
"Hmm, right..."
Gu Cheng's thin lips parted slightly, then he raised his hand to pull Sang Yu into his embrace.
"This island still has some medical equipment, medicine, and gauze... so we don't need to worry about infection of wounds, we just need to solve the problem of food and warmth."
In fact, the problem of food and warmth was not too worrying either.
The backyard of the house usually has a vegetable garden, all planted with organic vegetables and fruits.
Sang Yu: "..."
It really was such uplifting news.
Complex emotions tumbled in Sang Yu's beautiful eyes as she reached up with her small hand to wrap around the man's neck, and tears fell.
Tears fell unexpectedly...
Surviving was something to cherish deeply.
Gu Cheng held the woman in his arms tightly, cherishing her as if he were embracing the whole world.
"Little Yuyu, the feeling of being alive is really good."