In the latter half of the night, Su Yunmeng may have notified her bodyguards to come and keep watch.

The number of people at the ward entrance suddenly increased, and it was rather awkward for Rong Shang, a woman, to be among so many men.

Left with no other choice, she went into the ward.

The IV drip dripped slowly, and in the ward, the man, wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, lay unconscious on the bed.

Rong Shang asked the doctor why, even though the surgery was successful and he was fine, he was still in a coma.

The doctor shook his head and said he didn't know either.

Logically speaking, he should wake up within two or three hours after the surgery.

But he himself did not expect that Gu Xingchen would be unconscious for so long.

The doctor told Rong Shang to keep a close eye on him and to ring the call button if anything seemed wrong in the middle of the night, and they would come.

But the night was too long, and Rong Shang eventually fell asleep on the table.

In her daze, she saw a man slowly walking towards her.

But for some reason, the smog in front of me is so heavy.

Rong Shang was eager to see who it was. She pushed aside the fog with her hand, and a pleasant voice immediately came through.

Don't you remember me?

"Do you... like someone else?"

"Why don't you recognize me?"

“Changchang, my... Changchang.”

His voice sounded so sad.

Rong Shang couldn't help but clutch her heart.

A hand reached out and the person gently stroked her hair.

He kept repeating, "Changchang, Changchang."

Rong Shang felt an extremely bad headache.

She can't see him. Why can't she see him?

Holding her head in her hands, Rong Shang's face was full of pain.

"Who are you? Who exactly are you?"

Why?

Why can't I ever see his face?

Is it him?

Why did her heart ache so much when she heard his voice?

Sweat dripped down his forehead.

Someone wiped it off for her.

Afraid that he would leave, Rong Shang grabbed his hand immediately.

Don't go.

"Don't go!"

My eyelids suddenly opened.

The blinding light shone through, and Rong Chang subconsciously closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, she was caught off guard and met the man's deep gaze.

Gu Xingchen!

Rong Shang's pupils contracted, and she quickly let go of his hand.

It was a dream. It was just a dream.

"What’s wrong with you?"

I listened to her talking in her sleep for a long time, and saw her sweating profusely with panic.

Gu Xingchen's gaze was gentle, and a faint smile played on his lips.

Did you have a nightmare?

He saw the beads of sweat on her forehead and reached out to wipe them away for her.

But the woman in front of him turned her head and dodged it.

"No, I'm fine."

The dream is over.

Everything returned to its original state.

She was still so cold.

Or should I shut myself off completely?

Gu Xingchen smiled, a hint of helplessness in her expression.

"It's good that you're alright."

When did you wake up?

"Two hours ago."

Two hours.

Rong Shang glanced at her phone; it was only seven o'clock.

Nodding, Rong Shang stood up.

She glanced at Gu Xingchen again, just once, and quickly looked away, saying, "Since you're awake, I'll head back now."

"well."

When Gu Xingchen saw that she was about to leave, he frowned and his mood suddenly soured.

Rong Shang turned around when she heard the sound, and the man had already lifted the blanket and gotten downstairs.

It was very cold, and he was only wearing a thin hospital gown.

When he arrived at Rong Shang's side, the wind from the window was blowing directly on him.

Rong Shang saw this and wanted to go over and help him close the window.

But Gu Xingchen grabbed her hand and said, "You're alright."

"Can you give me a chance?"

"..."

Looking up, Gu Xingchen walked up to her and looked at her directly, but at that moment, all he saw in her eyes was indifference.