She was dressed in a light blue hospital gown, and her thin body seemed to be weak.

Her face was pale, perhaps because the effect of the anesthesia had not yet passed, and she was still unconscious.

Yemo crouched down and took her cold, ice-cube-like hand.

"Tranquility." He whispered her name and held her hand in the palm of his hand.

The woman's weak and powerless appearance, at a glance, only makes people feel soft.

Jian Anning's fingertips trembled unconsciously......

"Night ......"

She muttered, even when she was unconscious, she subconsciously called his name.

"I'm here." Yemo took a deep breath and waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the second half of her words, and only then did he let go of her hand at the doctor's prompting.

A group of medical staff pushed her into the room.

Yemo silently followed behind them.

Walking into the ward, the attending doctor did the last examination for Jian Anning before leaving.

In the huge ward, only Yemo and Jian Anning, who were still unconscious, were left standing beside the bed.

In the ward, quietly.

Yemo moved a chair and sat down in front of the hospital bed.

Staring at the white and weak face of the woman on the bed, the look in Yemo's eyes became lighter and lighter.

[Night, I'm sorry, I can't give birth to you now, can you wait for me? When my career is stable, can we have another baby? When the time comes, I will give birth to as many as you want. 】

[I've thought about it now, I'm going to have at least two, a boy and a girl, well, I've figured out their names. 】

[Our babies will definitely be excellent, after all, they have such a good father, don't they? 】

[In the future, if you have a baby, you have to set aside one month every year to spend time with the baby, we can go on vacation, or ......]

Once, she leaned into his arms and thought and looked forward to it.

He had always thought that their future would be as rosy as she imagined......

So much so that when this dream was shattered later, it took him six full years to come out of the beautiful dreams she had wove about.

He closed his eyes, and his complex and bitter emotions were twisted together like a rope.

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"Night ......" When Jian Anning woke up, she looked at the man sitting on the edge of the hospital bed with her eyes closed, and couldn't believe her eyes.

She raised her hand weakly, rubbed her eyes, and after confirming that the person in front of her was indeed not her imagination, she was surprised and delighted, and almost cried.

"Awake? Is there anything wrong with it? Someone told me that I would have the doctor come and examine you. ”

Jian Anning just reddened his eyes and shook his head slightly.

Night......

She silently recited his name over and over again in her heart.

He must not have known how happy and shocked she was when she woke up in despair and pain and saw him for the first time.

In the past, he was always the first to appear when she was in danger and protect her, and now, she felt as if she was back in that time.

Ever since she met Yemo again six years later, she has always lived in her memories.

Even though she deliberately withheld it, she couldn't hold back her tears in the end.

She cried into a tearful person, and bean-sized tears slid down the corners of her eyes, and in a short time, most of the pillow was soaked.

Yemo was a little at a loss.

She cried and said she was fine, and he didn't know how to comfort him.

If it was the kind of relationship they once had, he would just hold her tightly in his arms and coax her, but now, ......

He could only stand there indifferently.

He knew that he could no longer indulge himself in making mistakes, and he could no longer give a little hope to that lost relationship.

They can't go on wrong.

Jian Anning realized her gaffe, and suddenly, stopped crying.