"Who are you?"
The other party didn't say anything, but asked her very seriously, "Yan Qing, do you really want to stay? Stay in the world of the book?"
"Yes, I want to stay!"
After Yan Qing finished speaking, she felt a hot tear in the corner of her eye, sliding down her cheek and slowly disappearing between her long hair.
He smiled slightly, a satisfied smile.
"You must be happy, I wish you and me."
This was the last time Yan Qing heard that voice in his life. Before he could ask why the other party was also called Yan Qing, in the blink of an eye, the ceiling that only existed in the real world appeared in front of him again.
He stared at the white ceiling in front of him in a daze. The pungent smell of disinfectant reminded him that he was in the hospital.
Yan Qing looked around in confusion and wanted to move, but was stopped by someone who came up to him.
"Qingqing, are you awake?"
Huo Beiting's voice appeared in her ears, familiar and warm.
Yan Qing only felt a little moist in the corners of his eyes. In the eyes of the other party, his appearance was considered to be the grievance caused by physical discomfort after childbirth.
Huo Beiting wanted to hug him, but he was helpless because the anesthetic had not worn off yet and his hand was still connected to the IV. He could only pat his shoulder gently and force a doting smile.
"Just bear with it for a while. When you're almost well, we'll go home and recuperate."
Yan Qing hummed, turned his head, and saw a nurse holding an ugly red baby appear beside him.
"That's our son. I thought we should wait until you wake up so we can discuss a name for him..."
Looking at his doting smile, Yan Qing became more and more convinced that only the life she spent with Huo Beiting in the books was a beautiful and wonderful life!
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