"Zimo!" Luo Xiaoqian stretched out her arms and embraced his shoulders. "It's true, it's true!"
With arms stretched out, Leng Zimo held her tightly, saying nothing, just burying his face in her embrace.
Beside the bed, Huangfu Ruo also cried tears of joy, leaning into Qin Lan's arms. Qin Lan held her shoulders, gently patting in comfort, his own face showing a sigh, with a pair of visibly warm eyes.
Shen Yizhou saw the tears in Tong Ya's eyes and quickly reached out to embrace her, "This is good news, why are you crying?!"
Standing quietly by, guarding Leng Zimo, Ah Jiu also discreetly wiped his eyes.
After a while, everyone's emotions finally calmed down. Huangfu Ruo stood up straight from Qin Lan's embrace, still with tears in her eyes, and jokingly said to Leng Zimo, "Brother Zimo, are you crying in Xiao Qian's arms!"
"Nonsense." Leng Zimo lifted his face from Luo Xiaoqian's embrace, "Yizhou, call Zirui."
