He picked up her hand and gently kissed it near his lips: “Only by cutting off relations with him could I have a chance to pursue you, to dare to love you. For years, I’ve been trapped in the past, unable to free myself. You made me face life again. It was the story you told me that made me understand that people can’t just live in the past, and moving forward will discover something better, and you are the one I discovered that I’m unwilling to let go.”
At this moment, An Ke moved slightly, slowly opening her eyes, speaking with some difficulty: “Brother Xuan, you’re here. Is my child okay?”
“An Ke.” He put her hand under the covers and gently brushed her hair: “Brother Xuan will always be by your side.”
An Ke weakly touched her abdomen: “As long as the child is fine.”
Pei Xuanyan found it hard to speak: “An Ke, I’m sorry, I came too late. The child couldn’t be saved.”
“Brother Xuan, don’t lie to me. Look, we’re both fine.” She pulled his hand to her abdomen: “Feel, the child is right here. In the future, the child can recognize you as godfather.”
“An Ke, don’t deceive yourself. You know the child is gone.” He withdrew his hand and again caressed her cheek: “I will stay by your side.”
I will translate the text into English:
“I’ve been awake, pretending to be unconscious to lure out those who want to harm me, but now I can’t wait any longer.” Jun Hao slowly sat up, laboriously leaning against the headboard: “You’ve been by my side day and night, and his people couldn’t get reliable information, so they haven’t made a move.”
This sudden news made Leng Xiang both happy and worried: “So your injury was fake?”
“No, the injury is real. I woke up yesterday, and Dr. Marco Lin is my close friend who concealed the truth for me.” He raised the corner of his mouth slightly: “Xiang’er, thank you for staying by my side all these days.” He opened his arms, and Leng Xiang threw herself into his embrace, choking back tears: “You bastard, do you know how afraid I was that you wouldn’t wake up?”
