Xing Tuo stared at the woman a few meters away. Her face was pale and translucent in the sunlight. His heart ached, and a familiar sharp pain suddenly flashed in his mind before dissipating in the sunlight.
Suddenly, her consciousness began to blur again, as if returning to a time long ago when Xing Tuo was still an eighteen-year-old youth. His deep and seductive phoenix eyes were fixed on her, blood flowing from his forehead. She stood on tiptoe to wipe the blood from his face. A faint smile appeared on her face, and she felt her body floating… Then, she knew she had fainted. In the second before closing her eyes, she saw Xing Tuo’s pale and anxious face…
Xia Qianxi’s body softly slid down. Dan Cheng immediately reached out to embrace her. However, Xing Tuo suddenly rushed forward, forcefully pulling the unconscious Xia Qianxi from Dan Cheng’s arms into his own. Gazing at her pale face, his heart suddenly ached unbearably… He could not explain his impulsiveness and rash action, only unable to bear seeing her fall into someone else’s arms… This unfamiliar woman, and those photographs, what connection could they possibly have?
“Hey! You…” Dan Cheng stared blankly at his abrupt action, momentarily speechless.
Xing Tuo carried her horizontally, ignoring the shocked expressions of Lei Xi and Dan Cheng, and walked away, surprised by her lightweight body.
Lei Xi looked at Xing Tuo’s retreating back, sighing slightly inside, his face showing a complex expression.
Xing Tuo quietly gazed at the woman with closed eyes on the hospital bed, still holding the photograph from earlier. Her face was devoid of color, with only her black eyelashes and long hair scattered across her face. Upon careful observation, a faint scar could be seen on her forehead. He unconsciously reached out to gently touch the scar. At that moment, the woman’s eyelashes trembled, and her eyes slowly opened.
Xia Qianxi opened her dry eyes, seeing the white walls and smelling the pungent disinfectant. She couldn’t help but smile bitterly. She lifted the blanket covering her, wanting to get up.
“You…” A hesitant yet familiar voice sounded beside her, freezing her movement. She turned back suddenly, and Xing Tuo’s familiar eyebrows immediately filled her pupils.
