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Three days is neither long nor short.
In these three days, He Xing had analyzed himself countless times. He knew that he had indeed been too lenient with Xia Cheng and Xia Ning, the siblings of the Xia Family. He owed the Xia Family a life, but it was not Fu Han who was indebted, nor should Fu Han be bullied like this.
He Xing was overwhelmed with guilt, wishing he could drown in it.
He swore to himself over and over that as long as Fu Han woke up, he would never let her suffer any grievances again, even if others accused him of being ungrateful and disloyal.
Thinking of this, he slightly lowered his head to look at Fu Han, and even though she was asleep, just the fact that she was breathing was a comfort to He Xing.
While looking down, he was caught off guard by a pair of black and white eyes. He was stunned for a few seconds before he finally realized what had happened. Fu Han was awake; Fu Han had woken up.
