When Xia Yihan woke up, she was weak all over. She was lying on a big luxurious bed, surrounded by quiet! Ye Zimo saw her wake up and asked carefully, "Honey, how are you? It's all right."

"It's okay, Zimo, what's wrong with me? How can I have stomachache, isn't it?" She did not dare to say the following, thinking that she was afraid to hear the answer she did not want to hear.

"It's all right, it's all right." Ye Zimo touched her face with comfort.

Xia Yihan nodded reassuringly when he heard it. Before he was quiet for a few seconds, Xia Yihan shook his leaf ink's hand...