Zhiyun smiled brightly, "Thank you."

"It's an equal transaction, no need to thank me." The proprietress took the fan away from Zhiyun's forehead.

"Before I begin, I need to make it clear to you. When this is over, you'll be in a coma for a long time, maybe ten days, half a month, or even one to two or three months. When you wake up, you'll still be yourself, nothing will have changed. But you only have three months to live. During these three months, you must plan your life well."

Zhiyun opened her eyes, tears welling up in them, but she didn't let them fall. She tried her best to hold them back: "Why does it have to be another three months..."

"Your three months are a gift from me. You are of such a high status, yet you have served me, so these three months are my reward for you. Lu Zheng only has three days, so you should be happy with your three months."

"Then, what about Han Qingrang?" Zhiyun asked.

"He had three years."

Zhiyun looked puzzled and asked silently, "What do you mean?"

“His life is everlasting and beyond equivalent transactions.

But he was determined to change, so after waiting for you for hundreds of years, he spent the remaining three years with you."

"Three years..."

When she was sick, he came to her side and took care of her for more than two years.

When she woke up again, he appeared beside her again. Now, three years had passed.

That's why he left in such a hurry.

Because the three years were up, it was too late for him.

He didn't even think of saying goodbye to her, nor was he greeted with a single word, he just left quietly.

When we met again, he was lying coldly in an ice coffin, lifeless, and no one could wake him up. He was about to sleep forever in the sea of ​​Vienna.

Han Qingrang...you are so selfish...

"Then I'll start." said the proprietress.

Zhiyun was quiet and lowered her eyes.

She turned around and went to the ice coffin, looking at the person lying inside. She reached out and touched the lid of the coffin, which was icy cold.

"Han Qingrang, I'm a businessman, but I'm not a profiteer. Paying back debts is only natural. If it was money, that would be wonderful, but I owe you my life... Tell me, how could I not pay you back..."

Zhiyun slowly squatted down and leaned against the ice coffin.

It was so cold, but she leaned against it unaware of it, unwilling and reluctant to leave.

The loneliest people are the kindest, and the saddest people have the brightest smiles. You just happen to be all of these in front of me, always so gentle and kind, and your smile to me is so bright.

You existed so beautifully, but I only found out about it later.

Doctor Han...

You won't have me for the rest of your life, and you will definitely be happier this way. You can also meet someone who loves you more, marries you, has children for you, and spends the rest of your life with you.

Doctor Han...

Can't bear to...

"You go ahead, I'm ready."

Zhiyun did not get up, but still sat next to the ice coffin, leaning her upper body lightly, looking at the proprietress.

The time was almost up and she was afraid something might go wrong.

I was also afraid that Louis would find out and stop me, so I had to finish all this as soon as possible.

It’s good that there are only three months left, so she can go back to Xihua, take care of other things, and then leave this world peacefully.

The proprietress walked towards her and said as she walked, "It starts with him and ends with you."

It all started with him and ended with her.

Zhiyun didn't know how this process happened.

Time seemed to pass very slowly, and she felt like she had been sleeping for a very long time, so long that she was too weak to even open her eyes.

Someone called her name in her ear: "Zhiyun? Wake up. Zhiyun? Wake up."

Someone called her: "Sister? When will you wake up, sister..."

"My daughter, wake up quickly. Mommy made a lot of dried fruits and stored them in jars."

"Boss, wake up quickly, boss, boss..."

These voices kept calling her, but none of them could wake her up.

She seemed to be struggling in an empty world. She tried hard to break out, but it was meaningless.

until--

"Weave, weave, weave..."

"Weave."

"Weave."

"Zhizhi, I'm back..."

"Zhizhi, I'm back."

Someone was calling her again and again, a familiar name, a familiar voice. A lot of fog appeared in front of Zhiyun's eyes. She wanted to push away the fog and go to the person who called her Zhizhi.

Han Qingrang, is that you?

Han Qingrang...

I heard your voice, Han Qingrang, it's your voice...

Zhiyun suddenly opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling, unable to recover for a long time.

Until, a sound suddenly rang out in the room——

"sister!"

Zhiyun seemed to be startled and began to move slowly.

But those eyes were still dull and out of focus.

Zhifei rushed over at the speed of a rocket, "Sister? Sister, are you awake? Oh my God, sister, you are finally awake."

Zhiyun, lying on the bed, stared blankly at Zhifei, who was filled with worry for her. She blinked once, then blinked again, "Where am I?"

She asked.

"At home, sister, you slept for three whole months. Oh my god, you finally woke up."

Zhifei was about to cry or not. He was a big guy, nearly 1.8 meters tall, with a red nose.

Zhiyun: “…”

Three months...

She actually slept for three months...

"Sister? Why aren't you talking again? Sister?"

Zhifei called out to Zhiyun for a long time but she didn't respond. Then he shouted, "Dad! Mom! Come quickly, I'm awake! But I seem to be stupid."

Zhiyun: “…”

You are stupid!

Zhiyun was then sent to the hospital for a full-body examination.

Zhiyun sat in a wheelchair during the entire examination process.

She has been cooperating quietly. She is surrounded by Zhi Dad, Zhi Mom, Zhi Fei, and Wei Lai who runs around for her. She is very busy.

Because the doctor's explanation was problematic, Wei Lai almost got into an argument with the doctor.

After the examination, the results showed that apart from some malnutrition, she had no serious problems. She needed her family to accompany her, talk more, and try to walk slowly.

After all, after lying in bed for three months, my limbs will be a little stiff.

Zhiyun couldn't imagine how stiff her limbs would be after lying in bed for three months. When she stood up from her wheelchair, her steps were uncoordinated...

Zhiyun: “!!!”

She can't even walk anymore!

Wei Lai pushed the door open and came in. Seeing Zhiyun standing up, he rushed over and said, "Boss! Boss!"

He shouted twice, startling Zhiyun. He suddenly fell back to sit down, and felt a pain in his buttocks. "Hiss..."

"Boss, how are you? How did you stand up all of a sudden? You scared me to death." Wei Lai patted his chest, looking panicked.

That expression was not fake, Wei Lai was really worried about her.