Chi Yue woke up and found herself lying on the sofa, covered with Fu Rongyin's coat.
Fu Mianmian was still asleep, and she looked a lot better without having started the IV infusion yet.
Chi Yue sat up and recalled the events of the past few days. She felt that she should reevaluate her marriage with Fu Rongyin.
In the face of life, everything else seemed insignificant, including marriage.
As soon as Fu Rongyin pushed the door open, he saw Chi Yue sitting on the edge of the bed, her pale little face wrinkled with concern.
He watched for a moment, then walked over and asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"
Chi Yue looked up and, for a moment, didn't react, her eyes blank.
Fu Rongyin's gaze darkened slightly, and he kissed her without any warning.
Chi Yue blinked, pushed him away in panic, "What are you doing!"
As she spoke, she took two steps back warily.
Fu Rongyin hesitated for a moment, "Sorry, I couldn't help myself."
