Song Weiyi cried in pain, and during this time, she didn't even dare to cry.
She feared she would be completely disappointed, utterly fall apart, and worried that once such thoughts arose, there would no longer be a chance for remedy.
But now, Pei Yibai, alive and in front of her, told her that her patience was right.
He hadn't died; he really hadn't died.
"That's wonderful, Pei Yibai, it's really wonderful. I was so afraid, afraid that the false news was true, I'm so glad you're okay," Song Weiyi cried and laughed at the same time.
She could no longer control her emotions; these were tears of extreme joy.
Seeing him was just so shocking, and so incredibly joyous.
Pei Yibai furrowed his brow and pushed her away.
Only then did Song Weiyi realize that she might be hugging him too tightly.
"I'm sorry, I got too excited," she said, wiping away her tears and hastily letting go of Pei Yibai.
Her gaze, like an X-ray, scanned up and down his body.
