Chen Jinheng turned his gaze to the woman on the bed with a mustache and thick eyebrows, and couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.

He snorted coldly, picked up a handkerchief from the basin, and walked towards Gu Qianluo.

"Luo'er, I hope you won't blame your husband when you wake up."

He carefully wiped away the thick makeup from Gu Qianluo's face, slowly peeling off the fake beard and fake eyebrows.

When all of Gu Qianluo's pretense was removed, Chen Jinheng took a deep breath.

He raised his hand and gently stroked that familiar face, his eyes filled with tenderness, and said joyfully,

"Luo'er, I was right, Junlan is indeed you!"

Gu Qianluo has been in a coma for five days since she was injured.

To avoid revealing her identity, Chen Jinheng personally took care of her for the past five days.

He gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, his eyes brimming with tenderness.

"I never thought that I, a general, would have a day when I have to serve others."

Gu Qianluo gradually woke up, and the gentle, familiar voice of a man kept coming to her ears.

She seemed to have a very long dream in which her mother accompanied her through all four seasons and through many years.

Before she woke up, her mother placed her hand in the hand of a man.

"Luo'er, go back quickly! Your husband is waiting for you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Qianlu was led across a stone bridge by the man, while her mother instantly disappeared on the other side of the bridge.

"Mother! Don't leave Luo'er! Mother!" Gu Qianlu cried out in anguish, her hands flailing wildly in the air.

Chen Jinheng frowned and pulled the person in front of him protectively. "Luo'er! Don't be afraid, your husband is here!"