Duanmu Jun smiled and held Yunhe's hand. "Since you like him, then be brave and go for it. I'm overjoyed that your aunt doesn't object. If you need any help from your aunt, please don't hesitate to ask."

Yunhe was surprised that Ye Chen's mother was so enthusiastic and open-minded, even offering to help her pursue Ye Chen. It seemed that her journey to win over her husband would soon be successful.

"Thank you, Auntie."

"You're welcome. We're family now."

At this moment, Yunhe became a little shy.

She glanced at Su Yinwan, who smiled and nodded.

The atmosphere of the three chatting was so harmonious.

On the other side, Ye Chen's fingers began to move slowly, and his long eyelashes began to tremble up and down.

He woke up.

The first thing you see in the ward is a white ceiling.

He felt a tension in his head and tried to move it, but it hurt.

Not just his head, but his whole body ached, except for his legs.

However, Ye Chen did not notice anything unusual at this moment.

He was drawn to another part of the ward.

Looking at the three people sitting on the sofa chatting, the atmosphere was so harmonious and pleasant.

Ye Chen felt a sense of comfort in the scene.

The pain in my body lessened considerably in an instant.

He remained silent, neither calling out to them, but simply listened quietly to their gentle words and comfortable laughter.

At this moment, Yunhe seemed to sense something.

She looked at the hospital bed and saw the man's moving fingers.

Surprised, she stood up and hurried over.