"..."
Dan Hanjie blinked, his gaze falling on the figure curled up in his arms, his eyes tightened.
A faint light brushed across his eyes.
The arm that held her kept tightening.
He could ignore everything else as long as she stayed by his side.
Having watched over Dan Hanjie all night without proper rest, Qin Youxuan quickly fell asleep once she relaxed, forgetting that she originally came to persuade him to return to the mainland to recuperate...
"Mr. Jie."
Yao walked in from outside the door with a report, bowing respectfully.
"Shhhh"
Dan Hanjie raised his hand indicating him to be quiet, one hand pressed over his chest wound, the other gently moved Qin Youxuan's little head, which was buried in his chest.
Only after ensuring he did not wake her, did he step off the bed, walking towards the floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony.
The sea breeze blew towards him, Dan Hanjie coughed softly, a look of discomfort crossing his face.
He stretched out two fingers towards Yao.
