Wang Ruoxi lay on the hospital bed, staring at the white ceiling, lost in a silent trance.
Her experiences of the past two days felt so surreal. It didn't seem real, almost like it was all a dream.
Wang Hao peeled an apple for her and, with a beaming smile, handed it over, "Ruoxi, have an apple!"
Just then, a nurse, pushing a cart with IV drips, slowly walked in.
Observing this tender scene, she teased, "I'm so envious of you, having such a considerate boyfriend!"
At the nurse's words, a pair of enticing blushes bloomed on Wang Ruoxi's somewhat pale face.
She stole a glance at Wang Hao, her face full of shyness, pondering the private thoughts of a young girl.
However, Wang Hao's mind was elsewhere. He absent-mindedly grabbed the remote control from the bedside table and switched to Donghua TV Station.
On the LCD screen, a familiar scene appeared.
Changming Island, the resort!
A tall and pretty reporter stood live with a microphone in hand.
