He had lost her once, and now she appeared again. It was God's pity for him. He could no longer allow himself to lose her for the second time...

Therefore, she was unwilling to show her identity to him, so he accepted it calmly and even was willing to act with her.

As long as she stays well where he can see, he is willing to accompany her whatever she does.

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Song Youman floated and sank in the dark for a long time. When she opened her eyes, her mind was blank. She looked at the strange environment around her, with a little confused expression.

"Miss, are you awake?" A very gentle voice came from his ears.

Song Youman was slow for a while before he realized that someone was talking to him. Then he turned his head and looked at the source of the sound.

It was a little nurse in white clothes with a sweet smile. When she met her gaze, the little nurse spoke again: "Miss, you have been sleeping for three days. During these three days, a girl came to see you every day. She stayed for a long time every time she came. Today she left earlier than the previous two days because she answered a call temporarily, and it seemed that there was something urgent to come..."

The young nurse spoke a lot and her tone was very lively. After talking for a long time, Song Youman recovered: "Yes..."

Song Youman almost blurted out "An An", but when she said that, she changed her words in time: "...Wanwan?"

"It seems that's right, I don't know, but I know her surname is Xia..." The young nurse took Song Youman's body temperature and measured Song Youman's blood pressure again. Seeing that Song Youman didn't say anything, she spoke again: "Miss, your life is really great. Do you know that you walked in the Gate of Hell that day? To be precise, you stepped into the Gate of Hell with half your foot. It was our attending doctor who took five hours to snatch your life back from the King of Hell... However, in addition to our attending doctor, there is also someone who has put in great effort. That person is simply for you to want your life. Blood, that's really the limit of blood draw... Miss, you must know who this person is!"

The young nurse said, then blinked at Song Youman in a narrow voice: "Miss, I'm really envious of you. I have a husband who is willing to give you even his life. I hope my future husband can treat me like this..."

Song Youman, who had been sleeping for three days and three nights, had a slow brain reaction. Now, after listening to the nurse, he became even more dizzy: "Husband?"

"Yes, blood, after the infusion, I was in shock..."

Husband? Is this little nurse wrong? When did she have a husband?

As Song Youman was puzzled, the young nurse spoke again: "By the way, Miss, your husband said that there is something to do in the company. Let's go first and come to see you in the evening."

As he said that, the little nurse said again as if she had thought of something more important: "Look at me, I have been talking to you all the time, and I forgot to tell you the serious business. Your baby is very healthy and is being taken care of by the nurse in the nursery room. I will call someone to carry it to you now..."

Baby... Song Youman's attention was immediately transferred from her husband to the baby.
Chapter completed!