She looked at the person in front of her, whose pupils seemed to contract slightly, and he had already embraced her in his arms.
Yao Qing took a deep breath.
She was trying her best to forget that suffocating touch and the memory that lingered in her mind and surfaced as soon as she closed her eyes.
Someone was gently patting her back as if to soothe her emotions.
Yao Qing did not speak.
So for a while, the hospital room was very quiet, quiet enough that only the intertwined breathing of people could be heard.
"Don't go to the set these next few days, wait until I ferret out that person, okay?"
Yao Qing was silent for a while but did not refuse.
She really did not want to have such an experience a second time; who knows if there would be one.
After staying in his arms for a while, she patted his shoulder to signal that it was enough, and Yu Yanshen released her.
Yao Qing looked at his face and suddenly remembered something quite unreasonable.
