Yan Xinxin was extremely confused and found it hard to understand.
"Chuxi! Are you hallucinating again? I don't want to leave you, I won't leave you, don't lock me up, Chuxi!"
"Click."
As soon as her voice fell, the door suddenly opened gently.
Mo Chuxi's tall figure walked in from the doorway, Yan Xinxin immediately rushed forward, cupping his cheeks and meeting his deep, slender eyes.
"Chuxi, I won't leave you, don't overthink it. How about we return to Ancheng today? Let's go back to seek treatment!"
Mo Chuxi looked at Yan Xinxin's tense and worried little face, lifted his hand to hold her small hand, and smiled gently.
"Alright, I'll make arrangements, you obediently wait for me to arrange things."
He said, lowering his head to kiss her palm.
"Wait for me."
"..."
Yan Xinxin stood there, momentarily lost in thought.
Watching Mo Chuxi turn, and his actions to close and lock the door, she stood there helplessly.
Why?
