"Gu Qingheng..." Yang Ruxin, not caring about her fear, began to perform CPR on him, but after several attempts, there was no response, and tears unconsciously fell from her eyes, yet she continued to desperately compress his chest, then pinching his mouth to give him breath, "Gu Qingheng, wake up..." However, after breathing into him again, she tried to get up only to realize she couldn't move, feeling as if someone had restrained her. She was startled at first, then overjoyed, and she wiped her tears with her hand, "Gu Qingheng, you've finally woken up..."
"Xinxin..." Gu Qingheng's face was still somewhat pale, and his voice was quite weak, but he still managed a smile at the corner of his mouth, "How could I miss out on such an eager embrace... cough cough..."
"As long as you are well, I'll embrace you every day from now on." Yang Ruxin smiled, "Come on, get up. It's so cold, you'll get sick..."