9 PM, Huaiguo Lovers Hotel

This is the most famous five-star hotel in the capital of Huai Kingdom. Although it is a couples' hotel, its decor is very elegant.

An unsuspecting person might think they had arrived at a high-end business hotel.

The essence lies in the clever little mechanisms within the room; only those who have experienced it can truly understand its intricacies.

When Hua Qingyan was carried into the hotel's luxurious presidential suite, she thought her beloved Ye Meinan was finally acting normally for once.

Little did she know that she was destined to have a sleepless night.

By this time, she had finished her bath and changed into a sexy nightgown under his care.

I don't know what happened, but he took a phone call and went out, leaving her to stay here obediently.

If you're bored, watch TV for a while or take a nap; he'll be back soon.

With Ye Minghan by her side day and night, Hua Qingyan had clearly forgotten about her heart attack.

She smiled sweetly and told him not to worry, that she would wait patiently here.

After he left, she found the remote control and planned to watch a show.

But I never expected this!

I just turned on the TV, and there were those images and those ambiguous sounds.

She blushed furiously and pressed the close button without hesitation for a second.

It's rated 18+!

How could the hotel distribute these videos?!

What reputable hotel would do something like this!

With a blush on her face, she turned off the TV and nestled in the middle of the bed, gazing quietly at the ornaments on the bedside table.

The bedroom was completely silent, a silence that made her feel a little uneasy.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve gotten used to Ye Minghan’s company these days, but now that he’s not around, I feel a sense of panic, as if something big is going to happen.

Hua Qingyan clutched her slightly uncomfortable left atrium, her delicate brows furrowing slightly.

She mistakenly thought it was because she was not used to his absence, so she didn't think much of it.

She idly tugged at the tassels of the blanket, her bright eyes revealing a hint of melancholy.

She couldn't watch TV, didn't have a cell phone, and had no other electronic devices to keep her entertained.

It's only a little past nine o'clock, and I still can't fall asleep. What can I do?

Then I'll have to go to the balcony to look at the stars.

She lowered her hand from her heart, got out of bed barefoot, and put on her newly bought pink slippers.

She walked to the sofa, bent down, picked up her suit jacket, and draped it over her shoulders to cover her body, which was only wearing a slip dress.

She followed the direction of the light and walked towards the spacious balcony that connected to the master bedroom.

The balcony is very large; it should be called a rooftop garden.

There are white swings here, and various beautiful potted plants.

The flowers are colorful and very beautiful.

It added even more color to the boundless night.

Hua Qingyan walked along the path lined with exotic flowers and plants, stepped into the center of the garden, and slowly sat down on the swing.

He gripped the steel ropes on both sides with both hands and gently shook them with his feet.

As the swing began to sway, she looked up at the sky.

The moon is very bright tonight, and the stars twinkle as if they could really talk.

Perhaps it's because the buildings in this country are of really poor quality!

Or perhaps no soundproofing measures were taken, and she heard those random noises again.

It was especially clear in the quiet night.

The loudest voice came from Yu Huairan, whom I met tonight. He said:

"Ye Minghan is not in the country?"

Just that one sentence was enough to put Hua Qingyan on her guard.

The swinging instrument slowly came to a stop.

She gripped the steel cable tightly with her small hands, listening intently to their conversation.

"Yes, Young Master Yu, S University said that Ye Minghan will take a year off from school."

"He dropped out of school? He's paralyzed on one side?"

When Hua Qingyan heard those last four words, her eyes blazed with anger.

Who is this curse?!

A rebound!

A rebound!

Whoever said it would be a rebound!

Her small hands, gripping the swing ropes tightly, were slightly white, showing how angry she was.

The conversation over there was still going on.

Bodyguard: "Yes, Young Master Yu. It's said that the Hua family's daughter suffered a heart attack and went abroad for treatment, with Ye Minghan accompanying her."

Yu Huairan: "The Hua family's daughter? Do you have a photo?"

Bodyguard: "Yes, Miss Hua has a congenital heart condition and cannot get excited."

Bodyguard: "She studied at home with tutors for all her courses before university. There are no private photos of her. According to S University students, she is very beautiful in person."

Yu Huairan: "What is her relationship with Ye Minghan?"

Bodyguard: "They're said to be a couple."

Yu Huairan: "It's a pity he has a heart condition and can't play. Otherwise, I would definitely snatch it and make Ye Minghan lose both his money and his life."

...

What followed was so offensive that the girl left the swing and walked back to the master bedroom.

But as soon as she stepped into the bedroom, her heart felt like it was being pricked by needles, and the pain began to spread in all directions.

Her fair brows immediately furrowed, and her small hands gripped the clothes on her left side.

She collapsed to the ground in pain.

Hua Qingyan then remembered that she had a congenital heart disease!

Ye Minghan is her cure!

It seems we've been living the "good life" for too long, and we've forgotten that this body is sick!

The color drained from her face rapidly, leaving it deathly pale.

Tiny beads of sweat covered his forehead.

Her delicate and beautiful face was filled with pain.

The tiny hand clasped to the chest, with clearly visible veins on the back of the hand.

Her beautiful, shimmering eyes were veiled in mist.

The pain in his eyes burned in my heart.

She was curled up on the floor.

My whole body ached and I was sweating profusely.

The dress was quickly soaked with sweat and stuck to her body.

Sweat slowly seeped into the suit jacket.

Her bloodless lips murmured unconsciously, "Ye Minghan."

Her eyes were blurry and filled with tears, making it impossible for her to see anything around her.

She was in so much pain that she had no energy to observe her surroundings.

The rapid breathing was very clear in the silent space.

Unable to move due to the pain all over her body, she couldn't help but think:

Is she really going to die this time?

Will I ever see her male lovers again?

If the mission fails, will someone else come to collect his soul fragments?

Or perhaps, if the world were to start over, he would never remember her existence.

Thinking of this, her heart ached even more.

Tears, which she could no longer hold back, slid down her pale, bloodless cheeks.

At that very moment, the door was pushed open quickly, and Ye Minghan, dressed in a black shirt, rushed in with a look of panic on his face...

...