Bei Yichen stood outside the intensive care unit, his eyes falling on Nan Xixi lying on the hospital bed through the bright glass window.

Her face was as pale as snow, like a lily beaten by autumn frost, which made people feel distressed.

The eyes that were once bright and bright were tightly closed, like the moon obscured by dark clouds, losing their due light.

His heart felt like it was weighed down by a heavy stone, making it impossible for him to breathe.

The girl, who had always been full of energy and enthusiasm, was now lying there quietly, the spark of life as if had been extinguished by the cruel disease.

Her hand, the one that had once been used to play beautiful melodies, was now so helpless and fragile in the pipes.

Bei Yichen's eyes were full of pain and helplessness.

He felt as if his heart had been cut open by a sharp knife, and he was bleeding profusely.

He once thought he could protect her and dispel the gloom in her life, but now, he could only watch her suffer, but there was nothing he could do.

His eyes moved to the string of indifferent numbers on the monitor, and he prayed silently in his heart, praying that those cold numbers would stabilize, praying that Nanxixi would survive this, his heart was crying out in pain, his soul was praying, only hoping that the girl he loved so much would be safe and sound.

At this moment, Bei Yichen felt an extra strength on his shoulders, a steady and firm force, as if calling him. His heart was filled with surprise, and when he turned around, he saw Nan's father standing beside him.

Papa Minami is a tall and athletic man, and his eyes are always full of wisdom and determination.

At this moment, there was more worry and nervousness in his eyes, but he still seemed calm.

His hand rested on Bei Yichen's shoulder, as if to convey a kind of comfort and encouragement.

Bei Yichen looked at Nan's father, and an inexplicable sense of peace of mind surged in his heart.

He knew that with Nan's father by his side, any difficulties could be solved.

This feeling of peace of mind quickly brought him back to his composure, and he once again strengthened his conviction.

Bei Yichen politely called his father, the voice was crisp and emotional, and it seemed to bring new vitality to the family.

The two of them stood side by side, their eyes through the transparent glass in front of them, and fell on Nan Xixi inside.

Bei Yichen took a deep breath, his heart full of expectation and hope. he

He stood beside Nan's father, his eyes full of sincerity and apology.

"Dad, I'm really sorry." Bei Yichen's voice was full of sincerity, and he lowered his head deeply, not daring to look directly into Nan's father's eyes.

"I know I didn't take good care of Nanxi Creek." He continued, every word filled with pain and self-reproach.

"I should have protected her, taken care of her, but I didn't." His voice trembled, revealing the pain in his heart.

"I should have come right here, not over." He honestly admitted his mistakes, tears of remorse glistening in his eyes.

"From now on, I will take care of her wholeheartedly and protect her." Bei Yichen said firmly, his eyes full of determination.

"I will do everything in my power to make up for what I owe her." He lowered his head again, the weight of responsibility on his shoulders weighing him down.

In that moment, it became clear to him that he had to take up his responsibility to take care of and protect the girl he loved so much.

He knows that this is not an easy thing to do, but he is willing to put in all the efforts just to be able to make Nanxi Stream happy forever.

Nan's father patted Bei Yichen's shoulders with both hands, it was a comforting gesture, like a glimmer in the morning light, warm and quiet.

His calm voice flowed through the air, like a mountain stream, soft and clear.

"Yichen, you know what? The accident in Nanxi Creek should not be counted on your head." Daddy Nan's eyes were deep and bright, and every word he said seemed to be the truth from the bottom of his heart.

North Yichen is in shape

Trembling, he raised his eyes and looked at Nan's father, his eyes were full of surprise and deep remorse, and his shoulders trembled slightly, like leaves swaying in the cold wind.

"I know you blame yourself for not protecting Nanxi Creek." Nan's father's voice was full of understanding and comfort, and his big hand patted Bei Yichen's shoulder gently, as if to tell him that it was not his fault.

Bei Yichen's eyes were slightly red, he clenched his teeth, and his voice was hoarse and low, "But, if it weren't for me......

Nan Papa waved his hand and interrupted him, "If it were you, what would you do?"

Bei Yichen was stunned, he raised his head and looked at Nan's father, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Father Nan looked at him quietly, and then sighed softly, "In a person's life, there will always be some unforeseen things happening. We can't foresee the future, we can only try to deal with it."

His fingers gently stroked Bei Yichen's shoulder, "You are a kind child, it's not your fault.

Besides, Xixi is already an adult, everything is her own decision, you don't blame yourself too much, on the contrary, Dad thinks that she is really lucky to meet you."

Bei Yichen's shoulders were trembling slightly, and his eyes were rosy. He suddenly felt a warm current surging in his heart, which was the touching of being understood, and it was also the relief of being understood.

He knew that from now on, he would no longer have to carry all the self-blame and guilt.

Because he was told that it was not his fault.

Bei Yichen's heart was deeply touched by Nanxixi's weakness.

He felt his heart twitching, like he was being held tightly by a hand.

He turned his head slightly, and looked at her lying peacefully on the hospital bed, her once-bright eyes now tightly closed, as if she was alone in endless pain.

Her face was as pale as snow, as if all life force had been ruthlessly deprived, the ray of sunshine that once illuminated his life, but now lying there so helplessly, Bei Yichen's heart was deeply stabbed, he felt his vision gradually blurred, tears rolling in his eyes.

His heart was pricked like a needle, each heartbeat reminded him that she was suffering, his gaze wandering over her face, every inch of skin carrying a call and a plea for him.

Bei Yichen had never felt so helpless and powerless.

He wanted to do something, but he found that he couldn't do anything.

He could only sit there quietly, accompany her, feel her pain, and bear her burden.

His heart ached, his soul trembled, but he couldn't let the emotion affect him.

He had to be strong, he had to be brave, because he knew that only he could give her strength and hope.

Nan's father looked at Bei Yichen, his eyes were full of joy and gratitude.

He said with emotion, "Yichen, do you know? I often wonder if my daughter is really lucky to have met you. You are such a good, responsible young man, and I am really relieved to entrust her to you."

After Bei Yichen heard this, a warm current surged in his heart.

He smiled and responded, "Dad, you're so polite. Actually, I also consider myself lucky to have met Yukyu. She is a very sweet, very intelligent girl and I cherish our relationship very much."

After hearing this, Dad Nan nodded and said with emotion, "Yes, Xixi is really cute and smart.

However, as a father, I was always worried that she would be hurt emotionally. Now, I'm really relieved to see that you've been so nice to her."

After hearing this, Bei Yichen felt very warm in his heart.

He looked at Nan's father affectionately and assured, "Dad, I will use all my efforts to protect Xixi and make her feel happy and at ease. Please rest assured."

Hearing the words of the old man, Bei Yichen felt a deep emotion in his heart.

He looked at Nan's father and nodded vigorously in affirmation.

Nan's father's face is engraved with the traces of time, and every wrinkle seems to tell his rich life story.

His eyes were bright and firm, like the brightest stars in the night sky, illuminating Bei Yichen's heart.

His nod is not just an affirmation, but also a legacy and expectation.

This action seemed to tell Bei Yichen that he had deep hopes for him.

This is a kind of recognition from his father, an affirmation of his ability, and a respect for his personality.

Bei Yichen felt that his heart was full of strength and confidence, and his eyes flashed with gratitude and admiration.

He bowed deeply and said in the most sincere tone, "Thank you, Daddy."

The whole room is filled with warmth and love, which is the harmony of their family and the sharing of their lives.

At this moment, the hearts of Bei Yichen and Nan's father are deeply connected, as if their heartbeats are echoing each other, like two tightly closed drums.

Their goal, the hope that Nan Xixi would wake up quickly, was like a bright light, illuminating the deepest corners of their hearts.

Bei Yichen, the man who is calm and unhurried on weekdays, has an unconcealable anxiety in his eyes at this moment.

His hand was tightly grasping Nan's father's arm at the moment, conveying his concern and encouragement, and his heart had been silently calling Nan Xixi's name, hoping that she would respond to him.

And Nan's father, his face is engraved with the traces of time, but he is still as tough as ever.

His eyes were full of firmness and conviction, which was a kind of dedication to life and deep expectations for Nanxi Creek.

His heart has been silently guarding Nanxixi, looking forward to her waking up as soon as possible.

Their eyes met, and it was a silent promise, a deep tacit understanding.

Their hearts are close together, it is a kind of family affection that transcends blood relationship, a kind of love and persistence in life, their goal, looking forward to Nanxixi waking up quickly, a kind of expectation and hope for the future.

At this moment, their hearts are tightly connected, and their goals are like a bright beacon that illuminates the path in their hearts.