"Mom!"
Liu Mengting called out, her eyes reddened.
"Oh! My poor daughter, my unfortunate daughter!"
Even Meng Ruming couldn't hold back her tears.
"No, we can't just sit and wait for death."
With tears streaming down his face, Liu Gaoze shook his head frantically: "Ruming, where's my package, the package I brought!"
"Huh? It's here. I've already cleaned the clothes inside. The rest are just minor things."
Meng Ruming responded quickly, gesturing for Meng Liang to bring over the package.
"The thermos, bring me my thermos."
Liu Gaoze struggled to prop himself up.
Liu Mengting hurriedly went forward to assist, while Ruming handed over a silver thermos to Liu Gaoze in a daze: "Is my husband thirsty?"
"Open it!"
Liu Gaoze didn't respond, just stared intently at the thermos.
Meng Ruming hesitantly twisted the lid, but instead of the lid coming off, the thermos split from the middle, extending to both ends, revealing a tubular object made of silver transparent metal inside.
