"Not far, really not far at all."
Pei Yicheng gripped her hand tightly, his gaze lingering, filled with tenderness—he wished he could imprint her face onto his heart forever.
"By the way, Yicheng, I saw you organizing blood tests for the factory workers last time?" Xu Nianhua had only heard about it from Cheng Hao, but got busy and forgot to ask.
"Yeah." Pei Yicheng nodded, not hiding anything from her. He said, "Nianhua, you have panda blood—it's so rare. I'm afraid... afraid that you'll need blood again someday and it'll be impossible to find."
"It won't happen, Yicheng, last time was just an accident." Xu Nianhua hadn't expected that, after so long, he still remembered. She said, "Yan told me about how you went everywhere asking for blood for me back then."
