Yang Fan enjoyed the long-missed tenderness with excitement, whispering softly into Xia Yuan's ears.
"You have no idea how much I've missed you these past few days, I've been missing you so much I thought I was going to die, I haven't eaten for days."
Xia Yuan was incredibly moved.
"Every day, every moment, every minute, I've been missing you too, but my father just won't let me leave the house. You say you haven't eaten, do you think I have?"
"But my dad has already thought of a way, as soon as he saw I wouldn't eat, he started giving me glucose. He's made up his mind and won't let us be together no matter what."
The two embraced and wept, and as they cried, Xia Yuan suddenly seemed to remember something and pushed Yang Fan away.
"No, you need to leave quickly, it'll be too late if you don't."
Yang Fan looked at Xia Yuan, confused.
"I just got here, and you're sending me away already?"
Xia Yuan stamped her feet anxiously.
