Si Mobai was determined to wake up. Even though he couldn't bear to part with her and wanted to take another look at her, he still left resolutely in order to wake up.
"Lan'er!"
Hearing the shout, the young girl's eyes lit up. She looked at the handsome man on the bed who had opened his eyes. Those starry eyes made her heart pound, "Mister, you're awake."
As she spoke, she reached out to help him up.
"Be careful."
As soon as the man beside her finished speaking, the young girl's hand was a foot away from the handsome man. It was as if she had been pricked by a needle. The piercing pain made her scream out loud. She quickly retracted her hand and looked at the handsome man with a wronged expression, "Mister..."
Si Mobai opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar bedsheet. He then heard a voice beside his ear, "Lan'er..."
