One after another, Lu Jinxuan and Le Zhengsheng's cars drove through the gates of the Lezheng Family, coming to a rapid stop in front of the main building.
The bedroom door was pushed open, and Yu Sangwan was still softly humming on the bed.
"..."
Lu Jinxuan's breath caught; even just hearing the sound was unbearable for him.
He walked over slowly and sat down on the edge of the bed. His raised hand, however, couldn't seem to fall.
"Le Zheng?" Yu Sangwan turned over, unable to see the face of the newcomer in the dark, "I'm fine now, much better."
Her obviously concealing tone only made people feel more heartache.
Lu Jinxuan leaned down and held her in his arms.
"..." Yu Sangwan stiffened, "Le Zheng?"
No, this isn't Le Zheng! She was too familiar with this person's scent. Yu Sangwan was startled and struggled a little, but couldn't be sure, was she dreaming?
"Jinxuan?"
"..." Lu Jinxuan, suppressing his breath, replied softly, "Yes."
