It's a tacit secret.

As long as Yiyu doesn't say it, Bai Yi'an won't ask.

That night, that mysterious and dark time, like quicksand, drifted away with the breeze.

Yiyu stayed in the hospital for nearly a week, and the wound on his wrist had almost recovered, but he couldn't lift heavy objects for most of the next few days.

The hands are not very good at making energy, either.

Bai Yi'an didn't let her worry about anything, and he wouldn't let her mention anything.

On the day she was discharged from the hospital, Bai Yi'an drove her to Daxi's apartment, and Yiyu entered the door and looked at the ...... in the room

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