Qiao Anhe's face hurt, and she wanted to say something, but Xiao Meng gently covered it with a finger.

"But I promise you, I will do my best to live in this world. The other world will be lonely without you. Seeing you happy is my happiness." As he said this, he wanted to pull her up, but was unable to do so because of his physical weakness.

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"Okay, I'll wait for you." After receiving the promise, Qiao Anhe stood up and gently kissed his forehead and said, "Xiao Meng, I wish you peace."

"Okay." Xiao Meng kept smiling, as if the illness had no impact on him.

The medical staff pushed Xiao Meng into the airport. No one knew that the moment the smiling man passed by the woman he loved most, a tear fell silently.

He wants to live just because you are my warmth in this world.

Xiao Meng's departure made Qiao Anhe become a little haggard, and her body became sleepier day by day. In desperation, she refused to understand Yichen's honeymoon plan.

Sitting in the studio, all she could think about was Xiao Meng. She was worried about him, like a close friend.

Qiao Anhe wanted to do something for Xiao Meng, but the feeling of powerlessness of not being able to help made Qiao Anhe even more haggard.

He took a brush and randomly drew what came to mind on the drawing board, but he wasted every piece of drawing paper without any clue. After several days of this situation, Xie Yichen appeared in the studio.

Looking at the haggard Qiao Anhe, he held her in his arms distressedly, "It's okay, everything will be fine."

Gently stroking Qiao Anhe's hair, Xie Yichen warmly comforted the overwhelmed Qiao Anhe.

"If I get sick one day, will you feel sorry for me?" Qiao Anhe raised her face, and there were crystal tears on Qiao Anhe's long eyelashes.

Kissing Qiao Anhe's forehead gently, Xie Yichen said dotingly, "That won't happen one day, because as long as I'm here, you won't get sick."

After that, he hugged Qiao Anhe into his arms again, but this time it was different from the gentleness just now. He increased his strength, as if he wanted to rub her into his arms.

When hugging Qiao Anhe, Xie Yichen couldn't help but be attracted by her paintings. Letting go of her, Xie Yichen looked at the things Qiao Anhe had painted in the past few days one by one.

"It seems very interesting." Xie Yichen said with a smile.

After hearing what Xie Yichen said, Qiao Anhe frowned and looked at the painting he was looking at in confusion.

If Xie Yichen hadn't said anything, Qiao Anhe wouldn't have noticed those paintings, because she was feeling uncomfortable these days and scribbling on them. She didn't even know what she had painted. It wasn't until Jie Yichen mentioned it that she looked at it carefully.

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Dozens of pages were filled with paintings of Xiao Meng, from various periods. She didn't know why she drew these, maybe to commemorate them.

"I think these paintings of yours can form a series." Xie Yichen said with great interest that the paintings were arranged in an order, and then nodded self-consciously.

Looking at Xie Yichen who was studying his paintings, Qiao Anhe's eyes were filled with endless happiness.

Putting away her sadness, the original Qiao Anhe came back again. She picked up the brush and painted the Xiao Meng she knew on the drawing board.

It took nearly a month for Qiao Anhe to use Xiao Meng as a blueprint to draw out his inspirational experience of how he completed ten years of studies in the United States five years ahead of schedule and then returned to China to start a business.

Sitting opposite the editor, Qiao Anhe was a little uneasy. Although she received great support from Understanding Yichen, she was still a little worried about whether it could be published.

Pushing up his glasses, the editor carefully looked at Qiao Anhe's comics page by page, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, making Qiao Anhe even more uncomfortable.

"Uh, is this okay?" Qiao Anhe mixed his hands and fingers together and asked cautiously.

Looking up, the editor looked at Qiao Anhe expressionlessly for a few seconds, then showed a big smile, "Anhe, this comic is simply great! I believe it will be a big seller once it is launched!"

"You mean, this can be published?" Qiao Anhe pulled a long-lost smile at the corner of his mouth. Pushing up his glasses, the editor smiled and nodded firmly.

Although I have published many comics, I don’t know why I am so happy this time. I don’t know when Xie Yichen Ye came here.

Xie Yichen looked through the glass door at Qiao Anhe, whose smile was as warm as the sun, and his narrow eyes narrowed into a beautiful arc.

"Why are you here?" Looking at Jian Yichen, Qiao Anhe's smile became even stronger.

Brushing the dust off Qiao Anhe's shoulders affectionately, Xie Yichen said dotingly, "Why didn't you ask me to send you here?"

"I'm afraid you're busy and don't want to disturb you. Is it okay for you to appear in public like this?" There is always commotion wherever celebrities appear, so I saw that Yichen showed up without even wearing sunglasses. Qiao Anhe's

I'm still worried.

"I'm afraid you won't remember me if I always wear glasses, masks, hats, etc." Xie Yichen pretended to be pitiful.

Looking at Jie Yichen's appearance, Qiao Anhe couldn't help but find it funny. If his fans saw Jie Yichen's current appearance, I wonder if they would still be so obsessed with him.

"How's it going? How was the discussion about publishing?" Xie Yichen put his arm around Qiao Anhe's shoulders without hesitation.

Frowning slightly, Qiao Anhe looked around nervously, trying to break free from Jie Yichen's arms, but how could he give her a chance.

In the end, Qiao Anhe had to give up the struggle, "Well, the editor agreed to publish it!"

After listening to Qiao Anhe's words, Xie Yichen seemed to be happier than she was. A bright smile bloomed on his handsome face, "How about it, I have good taste, right?"

Wrinkling her nose, Qiao Anhe pretended not to know what Xie Yichen was talking about, "Humph, I don't know what you are talking about."

"How ungrateful! I didn't discover this comic yet!" Xie Yichen declared as if he was declaring sovereignty.

Qiao Anhe curled his lips and raised his face, "Okay, it's all thanks to you, but I don't have anything to thank you for. Let's just say that I'm committed to you. I've already made the commitment, so - give me verbal praise."

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"I don't want verbal praise." Xie Yichen said with a smirk on his face, which made Qiao Anhe shudder.

"Otherwise?" Qiao Anhe waited warily for Xie Yichen.

Xie Yichen, who was smiling even more, put his head close to Qiao Anhe, "I want you to——"

"Oh! This is a public place!" Qiao Anhe couldn't help but blush, frowning and pushing him anxiously.

Seeing Qiao Anhe's shy look, Xie Yichen couldn't help laughing, "I'm teasing you, I'm scaring you. Okay, let's go, I'll see you off wherever you go."

"Well, I have nothing to do. I'm going home."

"Walk."

While talking, the two of them walked out, but before they reached the door, they heard a burst of noise. Without even thinking about it, it must be Xie Yichen's fans chasing here.

But Xie Yichen looked indifferent and continued walking with Qiao Anhe in his arms, but Qiao Anhe stopped.
Chapter completed!