His tone was tender and sincere.
Thanking her for never giving up on their home, for enduring hardships and giving so much to their family.
Thanking her, for once loving him with all her heart.
Ji Pianran's bed was the furthest inside, next to the window.
The three beds outside also had patients in hospital gowns, each with their family members sitting beside them, some with one person, some with two.
The ward was quiet, but there were still quite a few people around.
The sunshine sprinkled on her body, her hair, and her fair skin.
It gave the originally cold ward a layer of ambiguous warmth.
Gu Chen always carried a clean and comfortable soapberry scent, as well as a warm feeling indescribable, as if it could melt the world.
In an instant, it filled Ji Pianran's nostrils.
She couldn't help but lean into Gu Chen's embrace and even sneakily sniffed a bit more of the scent on him.
She felt an unprecedented sense of security and solidity in her heart.
