His deep, dark eyes were filled with a loving gaze as he looked into the distance as if he was waiting for something.
He only opened his mouth when he saw a car appear not far away.
"Nian Xiaomu, say that you love me."
"HMM?"Nian Xiaomu was still sobbing and had yet to recover from the near-death experience when she suddenly heard his voice and was stunned.
Coming to himself, he lifted his head from his arms and looked at him.
Seeing his pale face, reason seemed to return to his mind for a second.
She jerked out of his arms and grabbed him by the shoulders.
Yu Yuehan's arms suddenly became empty, and he frowned in displeasure.
However, Nian Xiaomu ignored him and asked straightforwardly.
"How did you get out of the car just now? Are you injured? Yu Yuehan, how do you feel? I can take it. Don't lie to me. Are you not feeling well? Your body is so cold..."
