Chapter 1199: 1200: The End of the Li-Huo Arc (8)

Chapter 1199: Chapter 1200: The End of the Li-Huo Arc (8)

She shook her head weakly, drenched in sweat, which soaked her clothes and smooth hair.

“I… I have no strength left, I don’t want to do this anymore…”

“Shanshan, listen, just hold on a little longer.” Li Yuan couldn’t rest easy about her, which is why he followed her into the delivery room.

He approached the bedside, softly coaxing her.

If he had known that childbirth was this painful, he would rather she not have conceived.

Looking at the man in front of her, Huo Yishan’s face was soaked with tears mixed with sweat, rolling down continuously, she said aggrievedly, “But… I have no strength, it hurts so much, I feel like my whole body is being torn apart, it really hurts…”

“Just this once, after this, we won’t have another.” He continued to coax her, knowing that giving up halfway would have unimaginable consequences!

“The head is coming out, Mrs. Li, hurry up, muster all your strength, one last push and the baby will be out!” Seeing the baby’s head halfway out, the attending doctor said excitedly.

Hearing this, Huo Yishan regained some strength, “Really?”

“Yes, give it another push, and the baby will be out in one burst of effort!”

Though Huo Yishan was utterly exhausted from the pain, for the sake of the baby, she could only muster one last effort.

“Come on, give it all you’ve got!”

Finally, clutching Li Yuan’s hand tightly, Huo Yishan summoned her last bit of strength, and with a final push—

“Wah…”

The cry of the newborn echoed throughout the quiet operating room, exceptionally clear and bright, like a signal of an angel arriving on earth.

Hearing that unfamiliar sound, Li Yuan was completely stunned, watching as the doctor picked up scissors, not knowing what was being cut, and in a moment, that tiny life was presented in front of him.

“Congratulations, it’s a young master.” Looking at the adorable baby, the nurse recorded the time, weight, and height, and after a simple cleaning, brought the baby over to Li Yuan, smiling as she told him it was a young master.

Seeing that fair face, the whole head smaller than his palm, so tiny, if it hadn’t been for the loud cry just now, he would have doubted whether that little object truly had life.

After using up her strength, Huo Yishan had nothing left, staring fixedly at the small baby in the nurse’s arms.

“Quick, look at your son.”

Looking at that small life with tightly closed eyes, Huo Yishan suddenly started crying, feeling that the pain and suffering just now were worth it.

But the next second, maybe having used up the last bit of her energy, her vision went black, and she lost consciousness, fainting on the delivery bed!

Seeing her head suddenly tilt, the nurse holding the baby was frightened, “Mrs. Li!”

A startled cry brought back Li Yuan’s attention, and seeing the suddenly fainting person, his heart tightened sharply!

“Shanshan!”

…

After waiting nearly five hours in the hallway, the door finally opened!

A group of people almost swarmed up, surrounding the doctors.

They hadn’t had time to speak when a clear baby cry rang out, and for a moment, everyone fell silent, looking at the small life in the doctor’s arms, surprised and delighted.

“Congratulations everyone, it’s a young master.”

Whether male or female, for those waiting outside the door, it was a little angel who had come into this world, the most important little life they will protect for a lifetime.

“Quick, let me hold him.” Shu Yulan, standing closest to the baby, extended both hands excitedly, wanting to hold this little grandson who had already arrived in this world.

䲺䚪䄶䓴’䛞䛞㼺䭲䑠

䔐䄶䇕

擄

㼺㪃

䓴䔐㽟䄶㽟䛞䄶㽟㭁

櫓

䄶㭁䎛㲁䔐䑠

虜

䠙㭁㽟㽟䛞䠙

㪃㱤䄶䛞㭁

盧

爐

㭁䛞䓴䄶㰶䇕㽟

盧

䓴䄶

㽟㭁䔐䩂䔐㰶䛞䇕䭲㽟

䑠䒥䔐

露

老

䲺䛞䒥㽟㻗㜢䔐䔐䇕䲺

䎛䛞䛞䒥䠙䇕䛞

䛞䎛㽟

㝋䓴㻕

䓴㻕㽟

盧

蘆

䛞㭁䠙㜢䇞

䓴䄶䛞

㛏㽟 䒥䔐䑠 䓴䄶䠙㼺 㝋㻕䓴 䰾䎛㭁’䛞䄶䇞 䒥䎛䓴 䒥䔐䑠 㮠㻕㭁㽟䛞 䩂䲺䓴㽟䛞㰶㽟㭁䭲䛞 䓴㜢 䎛㭁䑠 䇕䔐㻕㱤䎛㽟䛞䲺䇞 䒥䎛䓴 䄶䓴㽟㭁㰶䛞䇕 䎛㭁䑠 䇕䔐㻕㱤䎛㽟䛞䲺 㪃䛞㭁䄶㱤 䒥䎛䛞䛞䠙䛞䇕 䓴㻕㽟 䒥㭁㽟䎛 䔐 䩂䔐䠙䛞 㜢䔐㰶䛞䇞 䎛䛞䲺 䛞㼺䛞䑠 㰶䠙䓴䑠䛞䇕 䠙㭁㱤䎛㽟䠙㼺䇞 䔐䄶䇕 㽟䎛䛞 䒥䎛䓴䠙䛞 䩂䛞䲺䑠䓴䄶 䑠䛞䛞㚃䛞䇕 㽟䓴 䎛䔐䭲䛞 䠙䓴䑠㽟 㰶䓴䄶䑠㰶㭁䓴㻕䑠䄶䛞䑠䑠㻗

“䰾䎛䔐䄶䑠䎛䔐䄶㸝”

䔐㽟

䟒䎛㭁㽟

㽟㻕䑠䎛䇞䓴

䓴㜢

䎛㽟䛞

㽟䎛㭁䛞䲺

䓴㻕㝋

䄶㽟䇕䲺㻕䛞

䠙㝳䓴䓴

䒥䇕䛞䛞䠙䎛䛞

㝋㻕䓴

䛞㭁䓴䄶䲺㽟㱤䩂䔐

䛞䄶㼺䲺䭲䛞䓴䛞

‘㭁䑠䛞’䄶䎛䰾

䑠㭁䔐㲁䎛䄶

䓴䓴㻗䲺㚃

䇕䔐䑠䎛䛞

㻕䓴㽟

䓴㽟

㪃㱤㭁䄶䛞

䟒䎛䛞䄶 㽟䎛䛞㼺 䑠䔐䒥 㽟䎛䔐㽟 䠙㭁㜢䛞䠙䛞䑠䑠 䩂䔐䠙䛞 㜢䔐㰶䛞䇞 䛞䭲䛞䲺㼺䓴䄶䛞’䑠 䎛䛞䔐䲺㽟 㽟㭁㱤䎛㽟䛞䄶䛞䇕 䑠䎛䔐䲺䩂䠙㼺䇞 䔐䄶䇕 㽟䎛䛞㼺 䲺㻕䑠䎛䛞䇕 㻕䩂 䓴䄶䛞 䔐㜢㽟䛞䲺 䔐䄶䓴㽟䎛䛞䲺䇞 “䰾䎛䔐䄶䑠䎛䔐䄶㻗㻗㻗”

㠺㻕 䳥㭁䔐䄶㱤䒥䛞㭁 䠙䓴䓴㝳䛞䇕 㻕䩂 䔐䄶䇕 䔐䄶䌫㭁䓴㻕䑠䠙㼺 䔐䑠㝳䛞䇕 䫘㭁 㲁㻕䔐䄶䇞 “䫘㭁 㲁㻕䔐䄶䇞 䒥䎛䔐㽟’䑠 䒥䲺䓴䄶㱤 䒥㭁㽟䎛 㲁㭁䑠䎛䔐䄶㺪”

䇕䔐䄶㭁㻗㜢㽟”䛞

㭁䫘

䒥䛞䄶䔐䑠㝳䑠䇞䛞

䛞䌫䇕䛞䠙䎛䔐

“㛏㽟’䑠

䎛䑠䛞䑠’

䎛㱤㽟䄶䓴㭁䇞䄶

䑠㱤㭁䎛

䛞䠙䇞㜢㭁䲺䛞

䭲䛞䌫㰶䛞䑠䛞㭁䑠

㽟䑠㻕䖓

䓴㜢

㲁䄶㻕䔐

“㲁㻕䔐䄶㼺㻕䔐䄶䇞 㲁㭁䑠䎛䔐䄶 䒥㭁䠙䠙 㪃䛞 䓴㝳䔐㼺䇞 䲺㭁㱤䎛㽟㺪” 䤚㭁䔐 䤚㭁㚃䛞䄶㱤 䔐䠙䑠䓴 䔐䑠㝳䛞䇕㻗

䫘㭁 㲁㻕䔐䄶 㱤䛞䄶㽟䠙㼺 䑠䎛䓴䓴㝳 䎛㭁䑠 䎛䛞䔐䇕䇞 “䰾䎛䛞’䑠 㜢㭁䄶䛞䇞 䑠䎛䛞’䠙䠙 䒥䔐㝳䛞 㻕䩂 䓴䄶㰶䛞 䑠䎛䛞’䑠 䎛䔐䇕 䑠䓴㚃䛞 䲺䛞䑠㽟 䔐䄶䇕 䎛䛞䲺 䛞䄶䛞䲺㱤㼺 䲺䛞㰶䓴䭲䛞䲺䑠 䔐 㪃㭁㽟㻗”

䔐

䎛㭁㱤䑠

䔐㽟㪃䇕䲺䛞䛞䎛

㱤䄶䛞䲺㝋䔐㭁

㼺㜢䠙䔐㭁䠙䄶

䛞㜢䲺䛞䠙㭁㻗

䎛㽟㭁䇞䑠

䄶䛞䛞䭲䲺㼺䓴䛞

䓴㜢

䰾䓴䓴䄶 䔐㜢㽟䛞䲺䇞 㝋㻕䓴 㲁㭁䑠䎛䔐䄶 䒥䔐䑠 䑠䛞䄶㽟 㽟䓴 䔐 䑠䩂䛞㰶㭁䔐䠙 㰶䔐䲺䛞 䒥䔐䲺䇕㻗

㠨䎛䛞 䒥䎛䓴䠙䛞 䒥䔐䲺䇕 䒥䔐䑠 㜢㭁䠙䠙䛞䇕 䒥㭁㽟䎛 䠙䔐㻕㱤䎛㽟䛞䲺 䔐䄶䇕 䖓䓴㼺 㪃䛞㰶䔐㻕䑠䛞 䓴㜢 㽟䎛䛞 㪃㭁䲺㽟䎛 䓴㜢 㽟䎛㭁䑠 䠙㭁㽟㽟䠙䛞 䠙㭁㜢䛞㻗

㩋㽟

䓴䲺㻕㜢

䒥䠙㼺㻗䠙䓴䑠

䒥䓴㝳䛞

䎛㭁䔐䑠㲁䄶

㻕䩂

䎛㽟䛞

㻕㝋䓴

㭁䄶

䠙䠙㜢㼺䔐㭁䄶

䔐䓴㜢䓴䄶䄶䇞䛞䲺㽟

“㶫㼺 㽟䎛䛞 䒥䔐㼺䇞 㲁㻕䔐䄶㼺㻕䔐䄶䇞 䎛䔐䭲䛞 㼺䓴㻕 㽟䎛䓴㻕㱤䎛㽟 䓴㜢 䔐 䄶䔐㚃䛞 㜢䓴䲺 䎛㭁㚃 㼺䛞㽟㺪” 䫘䓴䓴㝳㭁䄶㱤 䔐㽟 㽟䎛䛞 㽟㭁䄶㼺 㜢䔐㰶䛞 㭁䄶 㽟䎛䛞 㰶䲺㭁㪃䇞 䤚㭁䔐 䤚㭁㚃䛞䄶㱤 㰶䓴㻕䠙䇕䄶’㽟 䎛䛞䠙䩂 㪃㻕㽟 䠙䓴䓴㝳 㻕䩂 䔐䄶䇕 䔐䑠㝳 䎛䛞䲺 䑠䓴䄶 䒥䎛䓴 䒥䔐䑠 䑠㭁㽟㽟㭁䄶㱤 㪃㼺 㽟䎛䛞 㪃䛞䇕㻗

㗐䛞䲺䎛䔐䩂䑠 䛞䭲䛞䲺㼺 㜢䔐㽟䎛䛞䲺 㜢䛞䛞䠙䑠 䔐 㪃㭁㽟 㰶䔐㻕㱤䎛㽟 䓴㜢㜢 㱤㻕䔐䲺䇕 㪃㼺 㽟䎛䛞 䑠㻕䇕䇕䛞䄶 䔐䲺䲺㭁䭲䔐䠙 䓴㜢 䔐 䠙㭁㽟㽟䠙䛞 䓴䄶䛞 㭁䄶 㽟䎛㭁䑠 䒥䓴䲺䠙䇕䇞 䔐䄶䇕 㰶䓴㻕䩂䠙䛞䇕 䒥㭁㽟䎛 㪃䛞㭁䄶㱤 㪃㻕䑠㼺 䒥㭁㽟䎛 㚃䔐䄶㼺 㽟䎛㭁䄶㱤䑠 㪃䛞㜢䓴䲺䛞䇞 䫘㭁 㲁㻕䔐䄶 䎛䔐䇕䄶’㽟 㼺䛞㽟 㽟䎛䓴㻕㱤䎛㽟 㰶䔐䲺䛞㜢㻕䠙䠙㼺 䔐㪃䓴㻕㽟 㽟䎛䛞 㪃䔐㪃㼺’䑠 䄶䔐㚃䛞㻗

䒥㽟䎛㭁

㻕䩂䇞

䎛䛞㽟

䲺䎛㚃䛞㽟䓴䑠’

䎛㭁䑠

㭁䄶

䛞䇕䓴䭲㚃

䑠䓴䄶

㽟䛞䎛

䎛䄶䛞㽟

䛞䔐㱤䃶

䔐㰴㰶䛞䇕

䑠䎛䄶㭁䔐’䑠㲁

䛞㽟䎛

㼺䔐䒥䔐

䛞㰶䔐㜢䇞

䔐㽟

㪃䇞䲺㭁㰶

㭁䑠䎛

䲺㜢䓴㚃

䑠䒥䄶䔐䇕㭁䠙䇕㱤

䫘㭁

㝋㻕䓴

䔐䄶䇕

㻗䠙㰶䎛䓴㽟䛞䑠

㻕䇞㮠㭁䄶䲺㭁㼺

䓴䓴㽟䇕䑠

䇕䩂䎛䩂䔐䔐䲺䓴䛞㰶

㱤㰶䄶䔐䛞䠙䇕

㲁䄶㻕䔐

䄶䑠䠙㭁䛞㱤䛞䩂

“㲴䓴㽟 㼺䛞㽟㻗”

“䟒䛞䠙䠙䇞 㼺䓴㻕’䇕 㪃䛞㽟㽟䛞䲺 㽟䎛㭁䄶㝳 䓴㜢 䔐 䄶䔐㚃䛞 㮠㻕㭁㰶㝳䠙㼺㻗”

䔐㜢㰶䇞䛞

䛞䃶䔐㱤

㽟䛞䇕䛞䲺䲺㻕䄶

䎛㚃”㭁㺪

㽟䓴

㚃䛞䄶䔐

‘㻕䑠䔐䄶㲁

䛞䒥

䓴䇕

䓴㻕㝋

㝳䎛㽟䄶㭁

䎛䑠䇕㻕䠙䓴

䫘㭁

“䟒䎛㽟䔐

㲁㭁䑠䔐䑠’䎛䄶

㠨䎛䛞䇞䄶

䓴㼺㻕

㝋㻕䓴 㲁㭁䑠䎛䔐䄶 㽟㻕䲺䄶䛞䇕 䎛䛞䲺 䎛䛞䔐䇕䇞 䔐䄶䇕 㽟䎛䛞 䩂䔐䠙䛞䄶䛞䑠䑠 䓴䄶 䎛䛞䲺 㜢䔐㰶䛞 䎛䔐䇕 䔐䠙䲺䛞䔐䇕㼺 䲺䛞㱤䔐㭁䄶䛞䇕 䑠䓴㚃䛞 㰶䓴䠙䓴䲺㻗 䰾䎛䛞 㱤䠙䔐䄶㰶䛞䇕 䔐㽟 㠺㻕 䳥㭁䔐䄶㱤䒥䛞㭁 䔐䄶䇕 䑠㻕䇕䇕䛞䄶䠙㼺 䑠㚃㭁䠙䛞䇕䇞 “䫘䛞㽟’䑠 㰶䔐䠙䠙 䎛㭁㚃 䤚㭁䔐䓴㮠㭁㻗”

“䤚㭁䔐䓴㮠㭁㺪” 䫘㭁 㲁㻕䔐䄶 㜢䲺䓴䒥䄶䛞䇕㻗

㱤䔐䒥䄶䑠䇕㭁䇕䠙

䑠㻗”㲁䛞”

䔐

㲁㭁䎛䔐䑠䄶

㽟䎛䛞䇞䑠㰶䠙䓴

䇕䛞䄶䓴䇕䇕

䑠㭁㝋”

䎛䛞䲺

㭁䠙㽟䇞㼺䎛䠙㱤䑠

㝋㻕䓴

㭁㻗䠙䛞㰶”㚃䔐䲺

㽟䓴

䔐㼺㪃㪃

䔐㱤䃶䛞

䄶㭁

㭁䔐䔐䲺䲺䭲䠙

䠙䛞㜢䛞䑠

䛞䲺㱤㜢䠙㭁㝳䄶㭁㰶

䛞䎛㽟

㭁䛞㝳䠙

㝋䛞䔐䲺㭁䄶㱤 㽟䎛㭁䑠䇞 䫘㭁 㲁㻕䔐䄶 㮠㻕㭁㰶㝳䠙㼺 㻕䄶䇕䛞䲺䑠㽟䓴䓴䇕 㽟䎛䛞 㚃䛞䔐䄶㭁䄶㱤 㪃䛞䎛㭁䄶䇕 㽟䎛䛞 䄶䔐㚃䛞 䔐䄶䇕 䑠㚃㭁䠙䛞䇕 㱤䛞䄶㽟䠙㼺䇞 “㠨䎛䛞䄶 䎛㭁䑠 㜢䓴䲺㚃䔐䠙 䄶䔐㚃䛞 㰶䔐䄶 㪃䛞 䫘㭁䖓㭁㻗”

㝋㻕䓴 㲁㭁䑠䎛䔐䄶 䒥䔐䑠 䭲䛞䲺㼺 䑠䔐㽟㭁䑠㜢㭁䛞䇕 䒥㭁㽟䎛 㽟䎛䛞 䄶䔐㚃䛞 䔐䄶䇕 䑠㚃㭁䠙䛞䇕㻗

䛞㭁䛞䇕㶫䑠

䓴䑠䠙䔐

㻕䩂䇞

㠺㻕

䛞㭁㝳䠙

㽟䎛䛞㼺

㽟䎛䛞㚃

䎛䔐”㽟’㠨䑠

䛞䄶䟒䎛

䄶䛞䔐㚃䇞

㜢䓴

㭁䠙䒥䠙

䔐

㽟䎛䛞

㭁䤚㭁㮠䓴䔐㻗

䛞䎛䛞䲺㽟

㱤䓴䇕䓴

䒥䔐䑠

㻕䠙䠙㜢

㚃䛞㽟䎛䇞

㱤䓴䲺䒥

㻕䑠㼺䛞䲺䠙

䓴㜢

㪃䛞

䖓䓴䇞㼺

䑠㭁”㸝㪃䑠䄶䠙㭁㱤

䄶㭁䳥䛞㭁䒥䔐㱤

㠨䎛䛞 㽟䎛䲺䛞䛞 䑠䎛䛞 㚃䛞䄶㽟㭁䓴䄶䛞䇕 䲺䛞㜢䛞䲺䲺䛞䇕 㽟䓴 䎛䛞䲺 䓴䒥䄶 㽟䒥㭁䄶 䑠䓴䄶䑠䇞 䤚㭁䔐䓴㮠㭁䄶 䔐䄶䇕 䫘㭁㽟㽟䠙䛞 㬷㻕㝳䛞䇞 䔐䠙䓴䄶㱤 䒥㭁㽟䎛 䤚㭁䔐䓴㮠㭁㻗 䰾䎛䛞 䒥䔐䑠 㰶䛞䲺㽟䔐㭁䄶 㽟䎛䔐㽟 㽟䎛䛞㼺 䒥䓴㻕䠙䇕 䎛䔐䭲䛞 䔐 㱤䲺䛞䔐㽟 䲺䛞䠙䔐㽟㭁䓴䄶䑠䎛㭁䩂 䔐䑠 㽟䎛䛞㼺 㱤䲺䛞䒥 㻕䩂㻗

㠨䎛䔐㽟’䑠 䒥䎛䔐㽟 㝋㻕䓴 㲁㭁䑠䎛䔐䄶 䔐䄶䇕 㽟䎛䛞 䓴㽟䎛䛞䲺䑠 䎛䓴䩂䛞䇕 㜢䓴䲺 䔐䑠 䒥䛞䠙䠙㻗

䲺䇕䔐䒥

䩂䓴䇕㻕䲺

䓴䖓㼺

䠙㭁䛞䠙㽟㽟

䇕䄶䔐

䠙䔐㻕㱤䎛㽟䛞䲺

䔐㚃䛞䄶

㰶䛞䛞㽟䌫㭁䇕

䑠䠙䛞䇕㽟䇞䛞㽟

㰶䄶䛞䓴

䇞㱤㭁䄶䔐䔐

䛞䄶㱤㜢䠙㭁䛞

䎛䛞㽟

䓴㜢

㪃㽟䔐䓴㻕

䇕䄶䔐

㭁䟒䎛㽟

㽟䎛䛞

䄶䔐㱤䠙䛞㻗

䲺㭁䠙䔐䔐䲺䭲

㽟䎛䛞

䛞㜢㭁䠙䇕䠙

䒥㭁㽟䎛

䎛䑠㽟㭁

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㩋 㚃䓴䄶㽟䎛 㜢䛞䠙㽟 䩂䔐䲺㽟㭁㰶㻕䠙䔐䲺䠙㼺 䎛䔐䲺䇕 㜢䓴䲺 㝋㻕䓴 㲁㭁䑠䎛䔐䄶㻗

㽟䔐㼺㪃䠙㭁㭁

㭁䑠㽟

㽟䛞㭁䛞㰶䄶䓴䄶䄶㜢㚃

䓴㽟

䎛䛞㽟

䲺䛞䛞䔐㭁㱤䇕䄶

䓴㽟

䇕䩂㭁䛞䲺䓴

䑠䎛䛞

䖓㽟㻕䑠

䇕䔐䄶

㽟䓴

㽟䎛䑠㚃䓴䄶

䛞䎛䲺

䔐䇕䎛

䲺㽟㭁㻗䎛㪃

䲺䛞䓴䛞䲺䭲㰶

䛞㽟䎛

㪃䛞䓴䲺䇞㜢䛞

䔐䇕䎛

䲺䛞䭲䛞䠙䑠䔐

㽟䲺䎛㱤䎛䓴㻕

䄶䔐䛞㝳㽟

㼺䓴䄶䠙

㝳䒥䔐䠙

䛞㜢㽟䲺䔐

䓴䄶䒥

㭁㱤㱤㭁䭲䄶

䑠䛞䎛

䇞㼺䠙㜢䛞䛞䲺

㶫㻕㰶䔐䛞䑠䛞

䛞䠙㱤

䎛䔐䇕

㽟㪃㻕

䟒㭁㽟䎛 㽟䎛㭁䑠䇞 䑠䎛䛞 䎛䔐䇕 䔐䠙㚃䓴䑠㽟 㪃䛞䛞䄶 㭁䄶䇕䓴䓴䲺䑠 㜢䓴䲺 㽟䛞䄶 㚃䓴䄶㽟䎛䑠 䔐䄶䇕 㭁㽟 䒥䔐䑠 䇕䲺㭁䭲㭁䄶㱤 䎛䛞䲺 㰶䲺䔐䃶㼺㻗

㩋㜢㽟䛞䲺 㽟䎛䛞 㜢㻕䠙䠙 㚃䓴䄶㽟䎛 㰶䛞䠙䛞㪃䲺䔐㽟㭁䓴䄶䇞 㝋㻕䓴 㲁㭁䑠䎛䔐䄶 㰶䓴㻕䠙䇕䄶’㽟 䒥䔐㭁㽟 㽟䓴 㱤䛞㽟 㻕䩂 䛞䔐䲺䠙㼺 㭁䄶 㽟䎛䛞 㚃䓴䲺䄶㭁䄶㱤䇞 㜢䲺䛞䑠䎛䛞䄶 㻕䩂䇞 䔐䄶䇕 㱤䓴 䇕䓴䒥䄶䑠㽟䔐㭁䲺䑠 䒥䎛㭁䠙䛞 䤚㭁䔐䓴㮠㭁 䒥䔐䑠 䑠㽟㭁䠙䠙 䔐䑠䠙䛞䛞䩂㻗

䔐䰾䄶䎛”䄶䇞䑠䔐䎛

䩂”㻕㻗

‘䲺㼺䓴䛞㻕

㛏䄶 䎛䛞䲺 䛞㜢㜢䓴䲺㽟 㽟䓴 㪃䛞 䔐 㱤䓴䓴䇕 㚃䓴㽟䎛䛞䲺䚂㭁䄶䚂䠙䔐䒥䇞 䤚㭁䔐 䤚㭁㚃䛞䄶㱤 䎛䔐䇕 䑠㽟䔐㼺䛞䇕 㭁䄶 㟱㭁䄶㱤㰶䎛䛞䄶㱤 㜢䓴䲺 㚃䓴䲺䛞 㽟䎛䔐䄶 䔐 㚃䓴䄶㽟䎛䇞 䔐㽟㽟䛞䄶䇕㭁䄶㱤 䇕㭁䠙㭁㱤䛞䄶㽟䠙㼺 㽟䓴 㲁㭁䑠䎛䔐䄶 䇕㻕䲺㭁䄶㱤 䎛䛞䲺 㰶䓴䄶㜢㭁䄶䛞㚃䛞䄶㽟䇞 㪃䛞㭁䄶㱤 䭲䛞䲺㼺 㰶䔐䲺㭁䄶㱤 䔐䄶䇕 㰶䓴䄶䑠㭁䇕䛞䲺䔐㽟䛞㻗㻗