These days, Ye Lingyu has thought a lot. She even wondered if Cheng Qingyan was unwilling to wake up because he overheard what Bai Ruoxuan said to her.

The person sitting by the bedside was silently shedding tears again.

If Cheng Qingyan were awake and saw her crying, he would definitely comfort her with heartache. Now, no matter how sad she is, Cheng Qingyan can't get up to comfort her anymore.

"Ayan, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Do you want to go home? Back to our own home."

"I guess he's thinking about it. I wonder how Fugui and Wangcai are doing, and whether Jiutiao has run off."

"You said you were going to cook edamame for us, but if you don't wake up soon, the edamame will be too old."

"You don't know, do you? These days, news has come from Kyoto again, telling your mother to take you back. They say if you don't go back soon, they'll send people to arrest you."

"Ayan, can you hear my voice? If you can, please open your eyes and look at me, okay?"

"Do you know how scared I am by this? That all-powerful Ayan, suddenly one day, without any warning, collapses in front of me and never wakes up again. What am I supposed to do?"

"Ayan, please wake up soon? Ayan, Ayan..."

While unconscious, Cheng Qingyan seemed to hear someone calling her "Ayan." Who was it? The voice sounded so familiar.

The name "A-Yan" echoed in my mind.

Suddenly, the person who was unconscious twitched their eyelids.

The person in her consciousness seemed to have opened the door to some magical world, and countless memories flooded her mind. That voice calling out "Ayan"—it was her wife calling her!

What could have made the person she cherished so dearly call her name in such a desperate voice?

Ye Lingyu held Cheng Qingyan's hand and felt Cheng Qingyan's fingers move slightly. She immediately stopped breathing until she saw Cheng Qingyan's fingers move again.

She hurriedly called out to Cheng Qingyan, and Cheng Qingyan's eyelids twitched.

Her excited voice startled Yun Yue and the others who had come to visit Cheng Qingyan, and they all gathered around.

Having been in a coma for so long without any prior reaction, how could I not be overjoyed that my body is finally showing signs of waking up?

They stood nervously and expectantly by the bed, praying that the person lying there would wake up as soon as possible.

Cheng Qingyan felt her hands being enveloped by something warm, and then that warmth spread directly to her heart. A wave of warmth rose within her, and then spread throughout her body with her blood. Until she felt her body gradually warming up, and could hear someone calling her name, she reconnected with the world.

A ray of light appeared before her eyes, and she finally opened them after being in a coma for almost a month.

It was like pushing open a heavy door; just opening her eyes took a huge amount of her strength, and after opening her eyes, she was even too exhausted to turn her head.

When Ye Lingyu and Yun Yue saw that Cheng Qingyan had finally woken up, almost everyone was moved to tears. Even Shen Ziyu, who was usually serious, had a relieved smile on her face.

When Cheng Qingyan opened her eyes this time, it felt like she had reunited with them after a long separation. It was both moving and satisfying.

Seeing that Ye Lingyu held his hand in hers, Cheng Qingyan realized that the source of that warmth was Ye Lingyu.

"My wife, don't cry. I'm alright now, don't cry."

"I feel so tired after just a few words." Cheng Qingyan finished speaking, his forehead covered in sweat.

Ye Lingyu used her sleeve to wipe away her sweat, letting her tears flow freely: "Ayan, you're finally awake. You scared me to death these past few days."

Jiangjiang also lay down by the bed, happily calling out "Daddy!"

Perhaps it was due to improved blood circulation, but Cheng Qingyan felt a little more comfortable now than when she first woke up.

Yun Yue asked with concern, "Qing Yan, how are you feeling now? Is there anything that's bothering you?"

Ye Lingyu stood up and made room for her: "Banxia, ​​please take a look at her."

After taking her pulse, Ruan Banxia found nothing unusual. The pulse was normal and strong, indicating good health. As for her body, she was just a little weak from lying down for too long; otherwise, she couldn't see anything wrong.

This person had inexplicably been in a coma for a month, and now has woken up without any warning. Yesterday when she took his pulse, it was weak, but today it was normal.

What can happen in one night to change the pulse of someone who originally had a weak pulse?

After taking the pulse, Ruan Banxia had some doubts, but now was clearly not the time to speak, since the pulse readings showed no problems.

"Auntie and sister-in-law, please rest assured, Brother Cheng's pulse is normal and he has no health problems. He's just been lying down for too long and is a little weak. He'll be fine after he exercises more."

Cheng Qingyan said half-jokingly, "I'm not afraid, I'm just a little tired."

Seeing that Cheng Qingyan was alright, Yun Yue and the others tactfully left the space to her daughter and daughter-in-law. With everyone watching, it would be difficult for the couple to do anything they wanted.

After everyone left, Ye Lingyu sat on the edge of the bed, holding Cheng Qingyan's hand tightly, reluctant to let go.

In Cheng Qingyan's eyes, Ye Lingyu had become much thinner and more haggard. She was unaware that she had been lying in bed for a month; after falling into a coma, she had lost all sense of time.

She wanted to reach out and touch Ye Lingyu's face, but Ye Lingyu was holding her hand, so she could only use a little force to squeeze Ye Lingyu's hand back.

"My wife, you've lost so much weight. Did you not eat properly while I was sleeping?"

Ye Lingyu's eyes were full of tenderness: "Eat well, Ayan. How about you? Are you hungry now?"

"My wife, I'm hungry. And not just hungry, I'm really hungry!"

"Then I'll go make you something to eat, wait for me."

"My wife, don't go!"

Ye Lingyu, who had gotten up, was called back. She could clearly hear the fear and urgency in Cheng Qingyan's voice.

He bent down and comforted Cheng Qingyan: "Qingyan, don't be afraid. I'm here. I won't go anywhere. Don't worry, Qingyan."

After hearing Ye Lingyu's words, Cheng Qingyan finally smiled. She didn't want to leave Ye Lingyu for even a moment, afraid that she wouldn't know when she would open her eyes again.

Ye Lingyu knew that Cheng Qingyan was a soul from another world, but she didn't know what unimaginable things Cheng Qingyan had experienced during his month-long coma.

Although I'd love to know, now is not the time to ask.

She was already incredibly grateful that Cheng Qingyan woke up safely. She didn't want to experience anything that could have caused Cheng Qingyan any further harm.

Yun Yue had already instructed the kitchen to prepare porridge for Cheng Qingyan. The rice was stewed until it was very soft, almost like rice porridge.