White ceiling, white gauze curtains, here is...

Lin Nuanxi turned her head and found that her left hand was very warm. Her eyes wandered to it, and a tremor flashed at the bottom of her beautiful eyes.

——Beitang Yaori was lying in front of the hospital bed, holding her hand all the time, and fell asleep like this.

That night, Beitang Yaori stayed by her side without taking a step away.

Lin Nuanxi didn't make a sound and lay quietly on the bed.

The heat of the same body temperature as that of Beitang Yaori was transmitted from the back of her hand, and it was transferred to her body bit by bit. This gentle power was enough to explain everything without any words.

During these five years in India, Lin Nuanxi often thought about what she was like in the past. The memory of more than 20 years was blank, and a movie like a marquee was replayed in her mind. Lin Nuanxi's vision slowly changed from clear to clear.

Got to be blurry.

Yuan Mian...

How much does Lin Nuanxi have to owe Yuan Mian before she is willing to accept the man who has been silently guarding her all this time and gave up his life for her?

Jiang Bo——

The man who loved Beitang Yaori more than anyone else, the beautiful and handsome young master, fell asleep like that forever.

Lin Nuanxi could feel the pain of losing Yuan Mian, but from another perspective, Beitang Yaori was not suffering from such torture?

At least she has had an easy life these past five years.

But he did not lose his memory about Beitang Yaori, so he remembered it more profoundly than anyone else, but he never said it.

It seems that pregnant women tend to be more emotional than usual.

The slightest movement made Beitang Yaori wake up from his light sleep.

"Nuan Xi, are you awake?"

"……Um."

Lin Nuanxi's eye circles were still a little red, and she deliberately turned her head to avoid Beitang Yaori's sight.

Beitang Yaori wanted to raise his hand to touch her face as usual, but the next second, he held back.

"It's already eight o'clock. I have to prepare to go to the company first. I have to prepare to take over Beitang International recently."

"Don't be too tired."

"Well, you have a good rest here."

"……Um."

The atmosphere is warm and peaceful, and there is nothing unnatural about it.

Seeing that she was in good spirits now, Beitang Yaori turned around and left the ward without saying anything else.

I'm afraid, she doesn't want to see him yet.

"Young Master Emperor, why are you in the corridor?"

"Let her rest here for the next few days. As for food, you can give her some snacks."

Wen Liancheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

"Don't worry, Mr. Emperor, I don't have to worry about my wife's health since I'm here."

"Well, if anything happens, call me anytime."

"yes."

Without saying anything else, Beitang Yaori left the hospital.

Now, he has promised his father Beitang Yunyang to take over Beitang International from his cousin Beitang Yaochuan.

He will indeed be very busy during this period.

——————The dividing line between wealthy palaces————————

"Brother Xingzai, what did you say?"

Lin Jue held an Alpine lollipop in his mouth and took an invitation card handed to him by Beitangxing.

The exquisite greeting card is very beautiful. After opening it, the handwriting on it becomes even more beautiful.

"Invite you to Baili Shaoquan's birthday party?"

"It's not just me."

Beitang Xing smiled softly. Lin Ao had just returned from a morning run at the beach, and his handsome little face was covered with fine beads of sweat.
Chapter completed!