If he could turn back time and let him choose again, would he change his mind...

Nangong Yu closed his eyes tiredly. In fact, the answer in his heart has always been clear. Yanran doesn't know martial arts, so he can't keep her anyway. However, if he really wants to re-elect now, he will be in a bit of a dilemma.

.The decision I made with determination before has now resulted in an uneasy mood.

"Don't...don't..."

Hearing Wei Lan Qi's slight and hazy voice, Nangong Yu suddenly opened his eyes and lowered his head to check on Wei Lan Qi's situation.

"Ling'er?"[

"Don't touch me...don't..." Qi Lan's eyes were closed tightly and her eyebrows were knitted in pain.

"It's okay, Ling'er...it's okay...don't be afraid..." Nangong Yu wanted to hold Weilan Qi's hand, but her fingers were all bandaged and couldn't be touched.

He could only hold her palm carefully to reassure her. But her hand was still cold, like ice.

Nangong Yu became even more worried. He had already taken the medicine, but there was no improvement at all. What should he do?

"Ling'er, do you hear me? Ling'er..." Nangong Yu turned over Wei Lan Qi, who was sleeping on her side, slightly, trying to wake her up.

But as soon as he turned over, a tear fell on Nangong Yu's hand. Then, one drop, and then another.

She was crying in a coma...

Nangong Yu's eyes suddenly became much more complicated. He wiped them away gently with his hand, but he couldn't stop the source of his heartache. At this moment, Nangong Yu felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He straightened up and focused on

Arrived somewhere else.

Should we add another quilt? She is so cold...

But now she was covered with two thick quilts. If another one was added, it would probably make her uncomfortable.

Without much hesitation, Nangong Yu took off his coat and slept next to Wei Lan Qi to keep her warm. After adjusting his position to ensure that it would not hurt her, Nangong Yu carefully took the cold Wei Lan Qi into his arms.
Chapter completed!