Hearing Lin Banxia's voice return to normal, everyone looked at her with even greater amazement.
Yan Ting locked his gaze on her thin face and ordered the people beside him, "All of you, leave. I have things to say to her!"
Everyone exited the room, leaving only the two of them in the spacious, luxurious hospital ward.
Lin Banxia's beautiful eyes instinctively fell on Yan Ting, and he was exactly the same as he had been in her previous life. No differences whatsoever—even his attire was identical.
The only difference was that the way he looked at her lacked the tenderness and affection he had shown in the past.
"Lin Banxia, are you really okay?" Yan Ting suddenly walked over, sat on the edge of the hospital bed, and asked her in a low voice.
Lin Banxia nodded slightly, "Yes, I'm okay!"
"Do you remember what happened between us two years ago?" Yan Ting's voice softened ever so slightly.
"I do," Lin Banxia lowered her head, her pale cheeks tinged with a faint blush.
