As soon as she touched Ye Zhizhou's clothes, Yao Qinghan fell to the ground, unconscious.
"Gu Yancheng, why are you still standing there? Go check on Ye Tianxin."
Gu Yancheng went over to Ye Tianxin. As he inched closer toward her, just a few centimeters away from her, he became breathless.
She was right in front of him, just a step away.
He would be able to touch her face if he reached out his hand.
Gu Yancheng stretched his hand; he wanted to touch Ye Tianxin's gorgeous face. She existed in his world, in flesh and blood.
Gu Yancheng had dreamed of this moment for so long. His dream was coming true.
She was real. She was in his world.
At that moment, Gu Yancheng's eyes turned tender.
"Tianxin, it's me, Yancheng. I'm here to bring you home."
Gu Yancheng looked at Ye Tianxin as if she was the most precious and exquisite girl in this world.
He felt his heart pounding very fast.
