Every scene kept replaying before his eyes, and he watched every change in the woman's mentality.

Five years.

The scenes of the past five years kept replaying before his eyes. Even though he knew what the next scene would be, he was still powerless to do anything.

Everything trampled his feelings to pieces.

He didn't know how many tears he had shed, and the pain in his heart had become numb. He stared at every scene in a daze, and he kept appearing in the same scene over and over again.

At every life-or-death moment, he would pounce on her and penetrate her body, and finally watch her fall, get hurt, and be insulted...

He had seen so much that he just couldn't tell the difference between reality and another reality.

Too much is too much.

Sometimes he could even feel the warmth of the blood and the wetness of his tears.

Until he felt his body was too heavy to hold her in his arms again, and finally fell into endless darkness.

In the room, An Yuannian kept changing towels: "Why did you suddenly have a fever?"

She murmured to herself and then stood up to get the warm porridge to try to get him to swallow it. She also asked her aunt to deliver An Shengyan's porridge.

She took a towel and wiped his palms which were sticky from sweat.

He was sweating as if he was in a nightmare, and tears were flowing uncontrollably.

No matter how hard she wiped it, it just wouldn't get clean.

An Yuannian felt very distressed when she saw him crying.

"Ah Heng, can you please wake up quickly?"

She looked at the man on the bed with heartache. His temperament, which could not be ignored on normal days, now looked so fragile while he was lying on the bed.

The loose hair on her forehead was also wet, and there was an abnormal blush on her cheeks.

"Near."

The soft murmur made An Yuannian call out quickly: "Ah Heng, are you awake?"

He suddenly shook his head violently and cried: "Nian Nian."

This time she heard clearly that he was calling her.

An Yuannian quickly held his hand: "I'm here."

The person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, sat up instantly and began to breathe heavily.

An Yuannian quickly sat on the bed and hugged him, patting his back soothingly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm always here."

Repeating it over and over again without getting tired of it, soothing his emotions.

Only now did she feel him shaking uncontrollably, tears streaming down his cheeks.

She slowly let him go and looked at him. He first looked at the person in front of him and then began to wipe his hands.

He kept wiping his hands with the quilt, and his entire hands became red as if blood was dripping from them.

"Aheng."

"Aheng."

No matter how hard An Yuannian pulled, she couldn't hold him back. She tried to hold him in her arms but was pushed apart.

He seemed to feel that he could not wipe it clean and started to clasp his hands, until blood flowed from his hands.

An Yuannian covered his hand and burst into tears: "Ah Heng, Ah Heng, what's wrong with you?"

She was really scared.

She kept crying and her tears fell on him, and only then did his eyes become clear again.

"Near."

An Yuannian looked up at him with tears in her eyes.

Qi Yiheng slowly raised his hand and held her in his arms: "Nian Nian."

An Yuannian hugged him back to calm him down: "I...I'm here."

He held her in his arms, feeling the warmth of her body and the real touch, and his heart slowly calmed down.

Qi Yiheng hugged her tightly as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

An Yuannian patted his back gently: "I'm here, I'm here."

The leisurely voice made Qi Yiheng fall asleep again. She slowly laid him on the bed and touched his forehead, which was still burning hot.

I just took the medicine and it will take some time for it to take effect.

She took out the medicine box and applied medicine to the palm of his hand, gently wiping away the blood and then applying medicine again.

Just looking at her makes me feel sad.

After carefully applying the medicine, she sat by the window looking at him. When she felt sleepy, she climbed onto the bed and lay beside him.

An Yuannian was awakened by Qi Yiheng's talking in his sleep at night. After waking up, she quickly touched his forehead to make sure that the temperature had dropped a little before she felt relieved.

But he was still mumbling something as if he was in a nightmare.

An Yuannian felt heartbroken just by looking at it.

What on earth did he see to make him so upset? The wetness on his face was new tears.

An Yuannian wiped his tears, then got up and took the towel to continue wiping.

She repeated this over and over again until his temperature dropped completely and she fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning the sun shone down.

The man on the bed woke up slowly, and the dazzling sunlight made him unable to distinguish whether it was reality or another world.

Every time he opened his eyes, he saw endless darkness or a scene and then endless darkness again, repeating over and over again, making him dazed.

His body felt weak and tired, and his heart was numb and painful. After a while, he felt the person next to him leaning against him tightly.

He turned around and saw the sleeping person. He carefully held her in his arms, and the pain in his heart came again.

Everything he saw was replaying in his mind, and he felt so inferior to others.

He was so self-abased that he ignored how strong Nian Nian's love for him was. He witnessed with his own eyes how many temptations Nian Nian resisted in that world.

There were many good-looking and rich men chasing after her, and he even saw a man who looked very similar to him.

He was so dazzling, so dazzling that he even thought Nian Nian would compromise.

But Nian Nian just took a look and stopped looking.

At that time, Nian Nian and Bai Chunchun said that she looked very much like him but was not him.

She lived very clearly in that world, knowing that this was not her world and she wanted to go back.

Qi Yiheng was very confused. He was not a normal person.

Yet, someone loves him like this.

The person in his arms raised his hand dazedly and placed it skillfully on his forehead, feeling the normal temperature.

Qi Yiheng took her hand and kissed it gently.

An Yuannian woke up immediately after feeling it: "You're fine."

Qi Yiheng hugged her tighter: "I feel weak."

The tone of his voice was very aggrieved and revealed his unhappiness.

An Yuannian also felt his warmth: "You have a fever, it's normal to feel weak. I'll make you some porridge later and you'll feel much better after you drink it."

"I want to hug you."

An Yuannian smiled: "Aren't you holding it now?"

"I want to hold you forever."

An Yuannian smiled indulgently when she heard his willful request.

It was as if he was back to when he was eighteen years old, and he would occasionally act like a spoiled child to make her feel soft-hearted.

"How can you earn money for me if I hold you in my arms all the time? It's very expensive to raise me."

Qi Yiheng buried his head in her neck: "I have money."

"If you live off your savings, you'll spend them all."

"I have lots of money."

An Yuannian pinched the soft flesh on his waist: "You're still hiding some private money."

"Everything will be yours after we get married."

An Yuannian then let him go: "Aren't you afraid that I will run away with the money?"

He hummed and said, "Then take me with you. I can earn money, cook, and clean the house."

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