Xi Ziyuan's light blue eyes slowly opened, and the first thing that caught her eye was Ling Yifeng's doting and surprised face. Xi Ziyuan smiled charmingly, her face a little pale.
Ling Yifeng immediately ran to call Qi, and Qi hurried over. After checking, there was nothing serious, so Ling Yifeng felt relieved.
Because it was already late at night and everyone else was asleep, Ling Yifeng did not disturb them and took Qiqing away. Only Ling Yifeng and Xi Ziyuan were left in the bedroom.
Xi Ziyuan looked at the haggard Ling Yifeng, and actually felt a little distressed in her heart.
And this heartache was fully visible to Ling Yifeng.
Ling Yifeng took Xi Ziyuan with one hand, and then took Yuanyuan into his arms. Xi Ziyuan was a little surprised at first, but slowly she accepted the embrace. This embrace was very warm.
Xi Ziyuan just leaned in Ling Yifeng's arms quietly, and Ling Yifeng also hugged Xi Ziyuan tightly.
"You know, you've been sleeping for a week and you finally woke up," Ling Yifeng said a little seriously.
"So I've been sleeping for so long." Xi Ziyuan recalled the female voice and accidentally touched the fiery red lavender on her arm. This mark symbolized that everything was not a dream, but really happened.
"Yeah, by the way, you must be hungry after sleeping for so long. I'll make you some porridge." Ling Yifeng then realized that Yuanyuan hadn't eaten for a week.
"I'm a little hungry, but,,, can you cook?" Xi Ziyuan looked at Ling Yifeng with some suspicion.
Ling Yifeng smiled confidently, "Of course, I'll let you try my craftsmanship today."
Xi Ziyuan also smiled back. This smile was from the heart, a truly happy smile.