willing to spare him a glance."Where to" Feng Mu asked helplessly.There's no face left to save now, so I softly coaxed her, "I barely managed to pull you back from the jaws of death. How could I poss..."...Xia Yihang was speechless. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer."

Looking at Xia Yihang's heavy face, Menglan probably guessed something too. She cautiously opened her mouth, "My relationship with Feng Mu is not ordinary, right Did we get married Is it that Niancheng..."

"Don't think too much about it." Xia Yihang interrupted her in a low voice, as if the following words were some kind of taboo. She hurriedly opened her mouth to argue, "You and Feng Mu didn't get married, and you weren't very happy before, so don't think about it anymore, just rest well."

"Okay."

Xiang Wan, after hearing this, also obediently nodded.

She thought it over carefully, and indeed there was nothing that could make them a possibility as a couple. After all, Feng Mu's personality was so domineering, she would definitely not like this kind of person.

After clearing her mind, Yua also felt mentally and physically exhausted. She stretched languidly and lay down on the bed.

"I'm a bit tired indeed, Xia Gege. This stretch has been hard on you too. It's getting late, you should head back and rest."

“Alright, Jiaojiao is still in another ward receiving treatment. I might as well go and take care of her.” Xia Yihang slightly lowered her body, her long fingers gently kneading her hair, her voice filled with tenderness, “Get some rest, call me if anything happens, I’m so happy that you’re awake.”

...Meng Lan stared blankly.

Especially when she saw Xia Yihang's gentle eyes, she always felt a sense of familiarity, as if she had been looked at by someone in the same way before.

But who is it

She couldn't for the life of her remember.

Perhaps she had overthought things, but Xia Yichan doing this for her warmed her heart.

……

Xia Yichan walked out of the ward, and Liu Niancheng walked out with her.

Seeing the little guy following behind her, Xia Yihang finally stopped, smiling at him. "Niancheng, is there something you want to tell me"

Liu Niancheng looked up at him with a heavy gaze, "Uncle Xia, I heard everything. You intentionally didn't tell Mommy about the relationship between Feng Mu and me."

After hearing this, Xia Yihang's brows furrowed. He walked forward and squatted in front of Liu Niancheng, "Yes, do you want to blame me"

Liu Niancheng shook his head, staring at his toes and softly reminding, "But doing this probably isn't right, is it We shouldn't take away Mommy's right to know the truth."

"No, this isn't deprivation, it's protection." Xia Yihang's handsome face was grim, his voice a little agitated as he reminded her, "Don't you remember how your mommy ended up like this And Feng Mu has never made her happy. So we should cut this all off sooner rather than later, don't you think"

"...." Nian Cheng was honestly stumped by the question.

His heart truly couldn't accept being cut off from Feng Mu. He also knew that Mommy was deeply hurt by Feng Mu, but he had never thought about wanting Feng Mu to have no contact with them for the rest of his life.

And he was also seeing for the first time Xia Uncle, who had always been so kind-tempered, being so excited that he was a little scared.

And Xia Yichan also realized her emotional out of control, her eyes flashed a trace of guilt.

Immediately, he reached out and hugged Niancheng's arm tightly, speaking softly to comfort him, "I'm sorry, Niancheng. Uncle was a little too emotional just now, but I didn't mean any harm. I just want you and your mother to be happy, understand"

Liu Niancheng pursed his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything. He simply nodded lightly.

"Be good," Xia Yihang reached out and patted his head, smiling as she reminded him. "Take good care of Mommy, and if anything happens, talk to me about it right away."

Having said that, Xia Yichan stood up and turned to leave.

While Liu Niancheng stood still, quietly watching his figure disappear from view, his small fists clenched tightly.

Although he was young and didn't understand the complexities of adult love, he felt that liking someone wasn't about giving her more choices Wasn't it about silently taking care of her and watching her be happy

Xia Yihan's possessiveness was too strong, she seemed particularly repelled by Feng Mu, as if she wished he would disappear from this world.

What on earth is going on

The Summer Teacher he knew wasn't like this at all...

Liu Niancheng couldn't figure it out, he simply stopped thinking about it and pushed open the door and walked in.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that Menglan had already gotten out of bed. She was holding onto her waist with one hand and using the other to straighten out the messy bedding.

Seeing this, Liu Niancheng was frightened and quickly walked forward, snatching the live fish from Menglan's hands. "Mommy, let me do this. The doctor said you shouldn't move around too much now."

"Mommy's fine, don't make such a fuss." Menglan reached out to touch his head, her voice filled with tenderness. "I've been in a coma for so many years, you must have been scared, good boy. Mommy will tell you a story tonight."

"Mommy... you actually still remember, sniffle, sniffle, you still remember to tell Niancheng a story." Liu Niancheng suddenly burst into tears, his fingers clutching Meilan's collar tightly and throwing himself into her embrace, refusing to let go.

Meng Lan was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and explained, "Of course Mommy remembers! Nian Cheng is Mommy's precious treasure. Even if she forgets everyone else, she would never forget you."

As she spoke, Liu Niancheng's tear-filled eyes flickered with a hint of struggle.

For some reason, at this very moment, he suddenly thought of Feng Mu. For so many days, he had been thinking about Meng Lan's condition just like them, but in the end, Meng Lan didn't even remember him anymore.

I imagine Feng Mu's heart must be hurting deeply.

……

At night, Menglan held a storybook and told stories to her son in her arms. She had pulled him back from the brink of death after so many days in a coma. She had finally held her precious son in her arms and wouldn't let go.

Little Liu nestled in her arms, and after a while, she fell fast asleep.

Seeing this, Menglan also got tired and couldn't lift her eyelids. She didn't want to bother anymore, placed the book on her stomach, and fell asleep soundly.

Just as both mother and son had fallen asleep, the door of the ward was gently pushed open, and Feng Mu strode in.

He first went to close all the windows before slowly walking over to Menglan's side.

Feng Mu sat on the bed, looking at Meng Lan's serene face. The hawk-like eyes softened with tenderness for once.

This is probably the life he craves most right now, with his beloved woman and children sleeping beside him. He's shed all his defenses, feeling the warmth of human connection.

Thinking about this, Feng Mu gently took the book from Meng Lan's hand, closed it, and placed it on the bedside table.

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