Qin Youxuan sat by the hospital bed, clutching Dan Hanjie's large hand tightly.
Afraid that if she let go, he would vanish right before her eyes.
"Does anything hurt? Diwu Zexuan said you have a concussion and severe blood loss. Even though you're awake, don't get up. You need to keep resting," Qin Youxuan anxiously reminded him the moment she saw him open his eyes.
Her delicate little face was pallid, devoid of color.
Her lips were pale, and her crystal-clear feline eyes brimmed with worry.
"..."
Dan Hanjie tried to sit up, but his head grew heavy, and he fell back onto the bed.
Looking at Qin Youxuan's worried face, his heart tightened sharply.
"Cat..."
"I'm here. I'm watching over you. I won't go anywhere," Qin Youxuan immediately replied nervously the moment she heard his voice.
Both her hands gripped his large hand, her fingertips white from the pressure.
"..."
Dan Hanjie's enchanting eyes narrowed slightly. Seeing Qin Youxuan so fragile made his heart ache.
