Her curved and pale little face was full of pain, her beautiful eyebrows were tightly knitted together, a pair of small hands pulled hard on the brocade quilt, and her pink and tender lips kept turning up and down.
It was unclear what she was saying, but crystal warm tears overflowed from her tightly closed eyes.
Qingyin sat beside the bed, holding her hands, stroking her forehead with heartache in her eyes, and softly called her name, "Wanwan...Wanwan..."
Wanwan shook her head vigorously, her eyelids moved, and she suddenly opened her eyes.
"Wanwan...are you awake?"
Qingyin's face showed a look of joy, she took her hand and kissed her lips, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her big hands, her face full of love and compassion.
"Qingyin..."
Wanwan blinked and saw the person in front of him clearly. For a moment, he was confused.
"It's me... Wanwan... it's me... you finally woke up."
Qingyin beamed happily, her eyes full of love and affection for her.
Wanwan sighed and said in a rather weak voice, "What's wrong with me?"
Her whole body hurt... She wanted to get up, but her body had no strength at all.
Qingyin noticed her movements and quickly helped her up, placed a soft cushion behind her and lifted her up.
Qingyin blinked, looked around the room, frowned and said, "Wanwan, you've been infected with the cold. You've been in a coma for three days and three nights. I'm almost worried to death."
"Wind cold? Three days and three nights?"
Wanwan stretched out her hand and stroked her forehead. The scene of that night suddenly came to mind. There was a trace of hatred in her big, watery eyes, and her little face was tense and full of anger.
.
"Damn it, that scumbag, scum, violent and perverted Nanfeng Lixue!"
Qingyin hurriedly reached out and covered her mouth, her face full of worry, "Wanwan, keep your voice down."
Wanwan took his hand away and lowered her voice, "Qingyin, I hate him so much."
He's so annoying... I really want to cut him into pieces. How can there be such an annoying man in this world!
Qingyin gently held her in her arms, hugged her tenderly, and said softly, "Wanwan, I don't like him either. Wanwan, can we leave here?"