Lin Chen and Zhao Xiaowen left the hospital and night had already fallen; the five Martial Artists from Kunlun had suffered very serious injuries and likely couldn't be discharged from the hospital anytime soon.
Under the streetlights, the two of them walked side by side, hand in hand. Since their last parting, it had been a long time since they had been alone together.
"I didn't expect you to become so strong," Zhao Xiaowen said, a bit shocked.
"Of course," Lin Chen said, looking at Zhao Xiaowen affectionately, "I told you I would definitely bring you back from Kunlun."
Zhao Xiaowen clung tightly to Lin Chen's arm, "At Kunlun, I heard a lot about you and knew you suffered a lot. Thank you, Lin Chen, for everything you've done for me."
Lin Chen smiled gently and gently stroked Zhao Xiaowen's hair, "For you, I'm willing to suffer any hardship."
"Mm!" Zhao Xiaowen nodded lightly.
