A cool evening breeze swept through the amusement park.

Xie Huaiye rushed over and grabbed Yan Ning's hand.

His fingers were icy cold, and his eyes were full of worry.

"elder sister!"

His voice was a little urgent, "You look so pale, are you not feeling well? Let's stop shopping and go back?"

Yan Ning looked at his nervous expression.

It felt like my heart had been gently touched by a feather.

She suppressed the complex emotions surging within her.

She gave Xie Huaiye a reassuring smile and squeezed his fingers with her other hand:

"My sister is fine, just a little tired. It's getting late, we should head back."

She hailed a taxi and gave the address of the hospital's VIP suite.

The car drove smoothly through the night.

The city's neon lights shone through the car window.

The light and shadow cast on their faces.

The quiet inside the car was soon broken by Xie Huaiye's even breathing.

He was so tired.

With her head tilted to the side, she unknowingly fell asleep with her head resting on Yan Ning's lap.

Even in sleep.

His hand remained stubbornly holding Yan Ning's hand.

My palms are warm.

It conveys a sense of complete dependence.

Yan Ning looked down at his unguarded sleeping face.

Long eyelashes cast a soft shadow under her eyes.

This pose is too intimate.

At this moment, Xie Huaiye was so innocent and naive that she felt a pang of tenderness towards him.

But her heart felt like it was being torn apart.

The person in front of me is Xie Huaiye.

But it wasn't the Xie Huaiye she knew, the one who was strong yet somewhat aloof.

She desperately longed for that man with deep eyes and the ability to stand on his own to return soon.

Go back to her side.

It can be done simultaneously.

Another sharp question crept into her mind:

When he returns and regains his memory, how will he view this period of time?

What do you think of Xie Huaiye, her younger brother who holds her hand and even falls asleep with his head on her lap?

Will he feel embarrassed? Will he feel...?

Did she take advantage of someone in distress?

This worry weighed heavily on my heart.

The taxi stopped in front of the hospital.

The two returned to their suite floor together.

The corridor was so quiet that only their footsteps could be heard.

Yan Ning escorted the sleepy Xie Huaiye back to his room.

Just as she was tucking him in.

As I prepared to quietly close the door and leave.

A hand reached out from under the covers and grabbed her wrist.

Xie Huaiye's big eyes were half-open.

Her voice held a hint of grievance as she mumbled, "Sister..."

He paused, as if gathering his courage, "Tonight...aren't we sleeping together? I'm scared to sleep alone."

His clear eyes were in the dim light.

They looked exceptionally innocent and bewildered.

Yan Ning's heart skipped a beat.

The skin on my wrist that he touched instantly became burning hot.

She remembered the look in Xie Huaiye's eyes when he was an adult.

Profound and calm, with an air of absolute certainty that he is in control of everything.

Occasionally, when he brushed past her, it would make her heart race.

The boy before me showed pure dependence.

It overlapped with, yet separated from, the heart-pounding feeling of Su in my memory.

It left her feeling extremely confused.

She took a deep breath to suppress the flutter in her heart.

Try to make your voice sound calm and gentle:

"Silly Xiaoye, it's quiet here, no one's snoring to bother you. Sleep peacefully, your sister is in the next room."

"It's just a wall away. If you need anything, just call me and I'll hear you immediately."

She gently withdrew her hand.

The warmth of his palm still lingered on her fingertips.

Xie Huaiye was somewhat disappointed.

But she still nodded obediently, her voice muffled:

"Well... okay, goodnight, sister. I'll miss you. See you tomorrow, sister."

"Good night."

Yan Ning closed the door for him.

I finally breathed a long sigh of relief as I leaned against the cold door.

I returned to my simple room.

Yan Ning rubbed her temples wearily.

I was busy all day, taking care of Xie Huaiye, playing with him, and constantly reporting his recovery progress to the doctor.

It has to be said that Xie Huaiye has really good energy.

She wants to play this one minute and that the next; she's really struggling to keep up.

Is this the trouble of raising children?

Yan Ning went to the restroom to wash up.

At this moment.

"Ring ring... Ring ring..."

A sudden, urgent sound of wind chimes rang out.

Yan Ning felt a chill run down his spine.

This wind chime was a warning device she specially hung in the room.

Extremely sensitive to evil spirits!

"Oh no! Xie Huaiye is in danger!"

Her eyes sharpened.

All fatigue vanished instantly.

She turned around abruptly without the slightest hesitation.

He flung open the door.

He rushed to Xie Huaiye's door in just a few steps.

She pushed the door open forcefully.

The sight before her made her pupils shrink.

A blurry object was floating beside Xie Huaiye's bed!

It was wearing a tattered nurse's uniform.

My body felt like a piece of wood that had been soaked and rotted.

The skin was an eerie bluish-gray color, covered with lividity.

The most terrifying thing is its face.

Facial features are blurry and indistinct.

All he had was a gaping mouth that stretched all the way to his ears.

He was facing Xie Huaiye, who was fast asleep on the bed.

Thick, black saliva kept dripping down!

Greedy eyes were fixed on Xie Huaiye.

It's as if you're admiring a delicious delicacy that's about to be eaten!

"really!"

Yan Ning gave a cold laugh.

Xie Huaiye is currently suffering from memory loss and weakened Yang energy.

Hospitals are inherently places with extremely heavy yin energy.

They have a natural attraction to these kinds of evil spirits.

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