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Immense joy flooded Fu Han's heart, making her doubt for a moment if she had heard wrong.
It wasn't until He Xing repeated it once more that Fu Han believed it was true. She hugged He Xing's neck and kissed him forcefully on the cheek, "He Xing, you're amazing, I love you."
"I love you too," He Xing held Fu Han tightly around the waist, as though embracing a treasure that could be whisked away by the wind at any moment.
In fact, on the way back to the hospital, He Xing had also hesitated whether what he was doing was right or not. But now, sitting in front of Fu Han and feeling her joy, he thought what he had done was correct. At the same time, he felt an extra pang of heartache for Fu Han.
When she sat alone in the ward waiting for He Xing, how anxious she must have been, how chaotic her thoughts, how scared.
