Long Linger never expected that Yeh Huang would appear beside her so mysteriously. At this moment, the moonlight shone through the window, illuminating Yeh Huang's face with a dreamy and unreal beauty. She was worried that this scene before her was just a dream.
After she hugged Yeh Huang's neck, she immediately acted coquettishly, shaking and saying, "Pinch me, pinch me, am I dreaming?"
Yeh Huang couldn't bear to pinch her, so he just gently bit her lip, causing a slight pain. She released him and laughed happily, "It's not a dream, it's really not a dream!"
"Hmm, of course it's not a dream! I'm right here…"
Yeh Huang sat on the hospital bed, holding Long Linger tightly in his arms. Like a cat, Long Linger nestled in his embrace, with her head against his chest, quietly and greedily absorbing the unique scent of him. This made her feel instantly secure.
