He still didn't seem to believe it. He looked at a few people suspiciously, paused for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "It's best! It's okay!"

He wanted to hold her, but suddenly he remembered that he was still wet.

A Zhan knew that Yi Beihan would not leave Xia Yan at this time, so he handed over a dry towel.

Yi Beihan reached out to take it, waved his hand, and A Zhan and several doctors retreated.

His eyes turned cold, and he felt pain in his heart again when he remembered the time when she fell into the water five years ago.

His throat moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing. He also forgot to dry himself and moved to her side, holding his hand tightly.

It was very warm inside the cabin, and everyone else had gone to other compartments. Only the two of them were in the small space, holding hands tightly.

Just like this, we returned to City A all the way.

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When Xia Yan woke up, it was in the early morning three days later.

This time she found that her arms were sore and numb and she felt uncomfortable all over.

She stretched out her hand to touch the side with great effort, and there was still warmth. She opened her eyes and looked, and found that she was already in the villa.

fine.

She didn't know whether it was a dream or a real scene, but she felt at ease when she returned home.

When I looked up, I saw Yi Beihan's tall figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

It's almost autumn weather, and the smell in the air is delicious.

She was still very tired. She had been relying on nutrient solution to provide her body with energy these days, and now she was very weak. She could vaguely see Yi Beihan holding a cigarette in his hand.

She remembered that she had never seen him smoking before.

"Yi..." She whispered one word softly.

Even though it was very low, Yi Beihan heard it immediately.

He was stunned for a few seconds before he dared to turn around. The moment he saw Xia Yan's eyes half-open, he almost staggered and couldn't stand still.

He walked up to Xia Yan in three or two steps, his lips moving.

Xia Yan just blinked, but his eyes were in a trance for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he was already in Yi Beihan's arms.

He hugged Xia Yan tightly, and the force of the stranglehold was so strong that he wished he could hold Xia Yan inside his body.

Xia Yan finally gathered up the strength, but was choked speechless by him. This time he realized it was not a dream, and then smiled lightly.

She originally wanted to hug Yi Beihan back, but there was still liquid hanging on her arm. As soon as she reached out, she pulled the needle on the back of her hand.

Xia Yan tugged at her lips, wrinkled her smile in pain, and whispered, "Han..."

This cry was a little aggrieved and pitiful, and Yi Beihan's whole body softened immediately.

"Xia Yan..." She heard a sigh from above her head. He put one hand on her side and his chest was almost close to hers.

Xia Yan turned around. She actually wanted to talk, she actually wanted to call his name, talk to him, and ask him how he was doing.

But now fatigue came over me, and as soon as I opened my mouth, I couldn't help but close my eyes and fall asleep.

Yi Beihan hugged her for a while but saw no words from her. He put his arms away and held up her cheek. He was about to kiss her, but he saw her eyes closed tightly.

His breath suddenly stopped and he patted her cheek, but she remained silent.

The doctor on call in the guest room downstairs was frightened awake by Yi Beihan's roar. It was originally dawn, the best time to sleep, but he was suddenly frightened out by Yi Beihan's "roar".

I got up from the bed, put on my clothes and hurried upstairs.
Chapter completed!