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However, Han Xiaotu didn't think so.

"Jin, I want to stay with Nangong Zeye, can I?" Han Xiaotu knew that her request was too much, but she really couldn't make it happen if she wanted her to go back like this now.

She wanted to guard Nanamiazawano until he woke up.

She hoped that the first person he would see when he opened his eyes was her.

She didn't know why she had such expectations, but this feeling existed extremely strongly.

Murong Jin was a little stunned because he did not expect that Han Xiaotu would make such a request. But seeing Han Xiaotu's eyes at this moment, with a firm and pleading look, Murong Jin compromised.

"Okay." Murong Jin's eyes darkened, as if he realized that something uncontrollable was happening slowly, beyond his control and expectations, making him feel like he had lost the initiative in an instant.

"Then... I'll pick you up tomorrow." Murong Jinqing gently hugged Han Xiaotu in front of her, and her hands unconsciously tightened a little bit of strength, as if she was unwilling to let go with infinite attachment.

Murong Jin didn't know how many opportunities would there be to hug Han Xiaotu tightly like this in the future.

He didn't know if Han Xiaotu noticed that when did her heart start to slowly turn towards Nanamiezawano.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, you go back."

When Murong Jin let go of herself, Han Xiaotu immediately gave the other party a smile. She could feel that Murong Jin had a different reaction from usual at this moment.

"And Mo Yichen, you can go back too. I'll be here alone. You all come back tomorrow." Then, Han Xiaotu turned to Mo Yichen and said.

Mo Yichen nodded, and then followed Murong Jin out of the hospital.

Soon, Han Xiaotu followed the nurse to the intensive care unit where Nanmian Sawano was transferred. He lived in a separate room, so the equipment inside was complete and quiet, and there were beds specially prepared for the accompanying family members next to him.

Han Xiaotu gently closed the door and then slowly walked to Nanamie Sawano's bed.

At this moment, the quiet boy lying on the white hospital bed still had a little black green on his face, but it did not affect his handsome and delicate face as if he was painted.

However, the slightly pale and clear skin really makes people feel unconsciously distressed.

"Nanmiyazawano--" Han Xiaotu subconsciously called Nanamiyazawano's name softly, moved his right hand gently to his cheek, and carefully stroked it gently along the outline of his face.

When he realized that he had made such a move, Han Xiaotu immediately withdrew her hand as if she was electrocuted.

And the next second, Han Xiaotu's whole face turned red.

What am I doing?! What am I doing?!

Han Xiaotu was in a rage!

She actually blasphemed someone's beauty while he was unconscious. Is it good to have a limit to the illegitimate one? Besides, you have a boyfriend? How can you lose your composure to other men?

Ji Luoluo, you are so enough!

Han Xiaotu beat herself up in her heart, and then, in order to prevent herself from doing anything too much, she decided to sit on the sofa next to her.

Everything in the ward at this moment seemed particularly quiet.

The warm lights enveloped the entire ward in a soft halo.
Chapter completed!
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