Early the next morning, Shen Qingcang woke up from the hospital bed, the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone in from the windowsill, and the all-white room was extremely white under the sun, as pure as a holy grail.

He squinted, and the next second, he felt a warm breath that seemed to be right next to him.

Turning his head, Le Ying was sleeping on his stomach beside his bed, and her quiet sleeping face was close at hand.

There was tenderness in his heart.

Perhaps when he didn't realize it, the girl who had been following him since he was five years old had already entered his heart deeply.

After the examination last night, Shen Qingcang originally wanted to go home, but it was Le Ying who insisted on letting him ......

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