Yu Wenqian involuntarily stepped aside.
Then, he saw Shang Ruyi look down at Yu Wenye's tightly closed lips. She said nothing, merely reached out to gently pinch his cheeks, which had become noticeably thinner due to the recent illness, then slowly leaned down—
Placing her lips upon his.
"...!"
Yu Wenqian's gaze sharpened.
At this moment, Shang Ruyi no longer cared about who was present or who was watching. All her focus was concentrated on this instant. As the two pairs of lips touched, a breath of warmth and tranquility passed into Yu Wenye's mouth, and at once, his chest seemed to be freed from a binding, suddenly heaving.
He finally resumed breathing!
Only then did Shang Ruyi breathe a sigh of relief, slowly straightening up, watching as his complexion gradually calmed, and the dark purple hue on his lips started to fade away.
All is well now...
At long last, all is well.
The corners of her tightly pressed lips revealed a trace of a relieved smile.
