After taking a shower, Han Zhan put on his pajamas and lay on the bed. He found that Song Ci was still awake, so he turned around and hugged Song Ci in his arms. "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
Song Ci said: "Han Zhan, Du Xueyan is awake."
Han Zhan was a little surprised, "Awake? When did you wake up?"
"Today."
"It's good. It's a good thing to wake up."
Song Ci turned over in Han Zhan's arms. Her palm slid down Han Zhan's pajamas, into his clothes, and gently pressed against Han Zhan's chest.
It was very warm inside. Song Ci touched it and said, "I want to go see her. After all, that disaster was caused by me. Du Xueyan lost Gu Shengyao, and I feel guilty about it."
Han Zhan had no objection. He said, "But I don't have time to go with you." He was very busy recently. He had almost finished dealing with the company's affairs, but he still had to meet some important people and give them New Year's greetings.
Although he has firmly established himself as the richest man, he cannot miss any of the elders he needs to visit.
Song Ci said, "It's okay for me to go alone. If you're worried, just let Long Yu or Da She accompany me."
"Then let's go with Long Yu."
"good."
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The news that Du Xueyan finally woke up was like a hurricane, and soon became a hot search on Weibo.
Du Xueyan’s Instagram has not been updated for a long time. The last update was in February this year, when she reposted a post from the crew of "Music Maniac".
But at 10:50 this evening, there was finally new activity on Du Xueyan’s Instagram.
Shirley: [Only after you die once do you realize how precious death is.]
Shirley is Du Xueyan's English name, and her Instagram updates have also become a trending topic on Instagram. Du Xueyan is a global singing queen, with a formidable fan base abroad.
Tonight, the whole world is welcoming the return of singing queen Du Xueyan.
The next morning, Song Ci and Long Yu boarded a plane to leave China for the United States. It was also snowing in New York City, even heavier than in Wangdong City. Long Yu drove slowly to prevent the wheels from splashing snow and soaking passersby's clothes.
Song Ci sat in the car, pursed her lips, and looked solemn. When she saw Du Xueyan later, how should she mention Gu Shengyao to her?
Thinking of Gu Shengyao, Song Ci felt a wave of sadness and regret in her heart. Such a young person passed away because of her...
Long Yu parked the car in front of the sanatorium. "Madam, we're here." Long Yu looked around and said, "There are reporters."
Outside the sanatorium stood a group of people, cameras in hand, wearing down jackets and hats – they were indeed journalists. Song Ci's eyes darted over them. "It's okay," she said, "it's okay to be photographed."
Putting on his hat, Song Ci picked up the umbrella in the car and said, "You stay in the car, I'll be back soon."
"Yes, ma'am."
Song Ci opened the car door, stepped down, and walked in with a black umbrella. This was a high-end nursing home, and registration was required for entry and exit. Song Ci was allowed in only after registering.
As she walked into the sanatorium, her attention was drawn to the white snow all over the yard.
The courtyard was filled with trees, their branches nearly broken by the accumulated snow. Du Xueyan sat in a wheelchair, admiring the snow. She wore a purple coat and a wool blanket draped over her legs. Surprisingly, she wasn't accompanied by a caregiver, but an acquaintance.
That's Earl Ace.
Renault Ace.
Renault Ace was bending over and talking to Du Xueyan, his expression was unusually gentle and pleasant. Song Ci had lived in Earl Ace's manor for a while, and in her impression, Earl Ace had always been a somewhat neurotic man.
Sometimes he is happy, sometimes he is sinister.
When he was happy, he would smile and talk, and Su Qingjia would pester him for candy. But when he was in a bad mood, he would exude a kind of coldness that kept people at a distance, and Su Qingjia would not dare to get close to him.
But at this moment, Earl Ace looked at Du Xueyan with the eyes of a treasure.
Han Zhan had already told Song Ci that Earl Ace was Du Xueyan's biggest fan. So, after learning that his idol had woken up, could this die-hard fan be eager to see him?
That’s fast enough!
Count Ace was the first to notice Song Ci's arrival. He raised his eyes slightly and saw Song Ci standing under a tree, holding an umbrella and wearing a long red woolen coat. He smiled at her.
"Mrs. Han."
That gorgeous voice was indeed Earl Ace's.
Song Ci came back to his senses, nodded in response, and then walked towards the two men with an umbrella.
Du Xueyan immediately raised her head and saw Song Ci walking towards her quickly. She smiled weakly and said to her, "You are the first friend in the country to fly over to see me." They could be considered friends now.
Song Ci squatted down in front of Du Xueyan and stared at her beautiful face. After lying in bed for almost a year, Du Xueyan had lost a lot of weight, with little flesh on her cheeks, revealing her cheekbones. But Du Xueyan was still beautiful and charming.
Song Ci told Duo Xueyan: "I came to see you when you were still unconscious."
"I know."
Song Ci was a little surprised, "You actually knew?" This was surprising.
Du Xueyan told Song Ci: "I have been conscious all the time, but I just can't wake up." The doctor said that she subconsciously refused to wake up.
"Then why are you willing to wake up now?" Song Ci's tone was full of curiosity.
Du Xueyan didn't explain, but Earl Ace behind her showed an embarrassed expression.
Song Ci then stood up and looked up at Earl Ace. "Earl Ace, I didn't expect we would meet here again."
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