"After all, it was a life, I didn't think too much about it at the time."

Zheng Shuyi smiled faintly. She hadn't thought too much about it. She was just afraid that if she didn't save him, he would bleed to death there, or be found by those people, and in the end, he would still die.

Only she is the one who can change this outcome.

"There aren't many girls as pure and kind as you these days. If it were anyone else, they definitely wouldn't have saved me."

If it were anyone else, they would have already called the police out of fear, or fled in panic. Who would risk their life to save him?

Only she would be so foolish! Fearless of death, fearless of danger!

Her heart must be very pure, right? Like Yan Xiluo's? But there are still some differences.

"So, you are lucky."

Zheng Shuyi comforted him, saying that he was lucky to have met her, and that she had chosen to save him without hesitation.

Because she couldn't bear to watch someone die in front of her, and she couldn't possibly abandon him and pretend nothing was wrong as she left.

Since he appeared behind her car, it must be that fate brought him to her side so that she could save him; it was ordained by heaven.

"You saved me, and I will protect you and make sure those people don't hurt you."

Yan Yixing knew that the entire M country was currently being searched for by that force, and if he were found, it would definitely implicate Zheng Shuyi.

He will definitely protect the angel who saved her.

"Hmm... let's focus on healing first."

Zheng Shuyi was slightly stunned upon hearing this. Why did those words sound so comforting? Although she didn't know if he could protect her, she felt inexplicably at ease.

But how exactly did he get injured? What does he do for a living? It's so dangerous...

"Okay, may I ask your name?"

He wanted to remember the angel before him forever, and he wanted to remember her name.

"My name is Zheng Shuyi. What's yours?"

Zheng Shuyi didn't hesitate and told her frankly, and also asked his name. She only knew that his surname was Yan, and that his sister's surname was Yan.

"Yan Yixing".

Yan Yixing spoke clearly and distinctly, uttering those three words as he wanted Zheng Shuyi to remember his name.

"Hmm, are you hungry? I'll go get you something to eat. You just lie there quietly."

Zheng Shuyi had been cooking crucian carp soup in the kitchen while he was still asleep, just waiting for him to wake up.

When Yin Yi left, he also gave her a recipe, with all the taboos marked.

"How about I hire a caregiver and a cook to do these things? I'm already bothering you enough by staying here, and now I'm asking you to take care of my daily life. I feel really bad about it."

Yan Yixing hadn't expected that staying here would cause her so much trouble. He wasn't shameless and couldn't take it for granted.

“I don’t mind the trouble of saving you, so what are these little things? Besides, I like living alone. Letting you stay here is already the limit. I can’t take in anyone else.”

Zheng Shuyi was telling the truth; accepting Yan Yixing to recuperate at her home was already pushing her limits.

Even her parents had never lived in this villa; Yan Yixing was the first.

If there's another person moving around in the house, she'll go crazy.

"Well... I'll have to trouble you again... I'll go and deal with those troublesome matters as soon as I'm better, and I'll leave as soon as I'm sure it's safe."

Yan Yixing wasn't stupid; she had made it so clear, so naturally he understood.

But if he does that, he owes her even more.

As soon as his injury heals, he has to leave.

"Well, we'll talk about it later. Let's talk less and save our energy."

Seeing that his face was still pale and he looked very weak, Zheng Shu didn't want to continue talking to him.

He turned and left.

A few minutes later, Zheng Shuyi returned to the secret room carrying some food.

"You can't eat like this. Shall I find something to help you put some food under your back?"

Zheng Shuyi glanced at the bed. It was flat, and he had a wound on his abdomen. If he sat up directly, it would definitely tear the wound open.

After inspecting the area, I noticed several throw pillows on the sofa.

"good."

Yan Yixing looked at Zheng Shuyi with tenderness. Zheng Shuyi was the first woman besides Yan Xiluo to look at him with such tenderness.

He didn't know if it was because she was his savior or if he had suddenly fallen for her.

Seeing her makes me feel happy and relaxed, and I also feel good being with her.

“Come on, I’ll help you raise it little by little. If it hurts you, you must tell me.”

Zheng Shuyi took several cushions from the side to the bed.

"good."

Yan Yixing unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth.

This was the first time Zheng Shuyi had seen him smile. He was so handsome, and he even had a dimple... She was a little smitten.

"I'll help you up slowly, little by little. Be careful not to strain your abdomen, or you might hurt your wound."

Zheng Shuyi couldn't help but give him another word of advice.

"Uh-huh."

Yan Yixing responded softly, sounding like a well-behaved child.

Zheng Shuyi used all her strength to help Yan Yixing up little by little, and slowly placed a pillow under his back.

"Is this okay? Does the wound hurt?"

She simply propped him up a little, not too high, because any higher would tear the wound. This position was more like a semi-reclining or slightly sitting position.

"Mmm, it doesn't hurt."

Yan Yixing responded that it didn't hurt at all; in fact, it was more comfortable than when she was lying flat.

"That's good. I'll feed you; it's inconvenient for you to hold the food."

Zheng Shuyi took the fish soup from the table and stirred it in the bowl with a spoon.

"I can handle it myself. The injury is to my abdomen, not my hand."

He's not that fussy; expecting her to feed him herself is just not right...

"Listen to me, let me do it. I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it properly, and if you spill it, it will definitely touch your wound."

Zheng Shuyi insisted that Yan Yixing not do it himself. The fish soup was very hot, and he was very weak after waking up. It would be troublesome if he didn't hold it properly.

"Alright then, thank you for your help."

Yan Yixing had no choice but to admit it and stopped making excuses.

He has never been fed by anyone in his entire life.

He felt rather embarrassed.

Watching her gentle demeanor as she carefully blew on his fish soup, his heart was inexplicably touched, as if something had suddenly entered his heart.

It was that heart he thought would never experience love...

She seemed to know the password to the door in her heart, as if it had been specially made for her.

"What are you daydreaming about? Drink up!"

Zheng Shuyi had already blown the soup out of the spoon and was feeding it to Yan Yixing, but Yan Yixing still hadn't opened his mouth.

Zheng Shuyi was puzzled. Why had this man suddenly become stupid?

"Oh, okay."

Yan Yixing also came to her senses and realized that she had lost her composure for the first time...

"It tastes good."

Yan Yixing spoke her mind directly: this fish soup was really delicious. She didn't know if it was because of a filter or because it was genuinely better than any she had ever had before.

It smells very good, it's very sweet, and the soup is very white and thick.

"If it tastes good, drink more."

Zheng Shuyi felt a warmth in her heart, perhaps from a sense of accomplishment...