When Shen Xiaoxiao woke up, it was late at night. When she turned around, she saw a haggard face with a stubble. It was hard to look at it.
She raised her hand. There was still an IV in her hand. However, she wanted to touch the person in front of her to see if it was the same as in her dream.
"You've lost weight."
"Yes, I've lost weight. So, hurry up and give me some nourishment. Without you around, I don't have the appetite to eat alone."
Shen Xiaoxiao felt especially heartwarming when she heard his child-like complaints.
"Don't you want to know what happened to me in my previous life?"
Yan Kuan seemed to know that she would definitely ask this question. He smiled and reached out to comb her hair on her forehead.
