Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

After Su Qianxun got the wounds on her cheek treated, she immediately rushed back to the ward. By the time she arrived there, Long Sijue was the only one left inside. He was lying quietly on the bed with his eyes tightly shut.

 She gasped and rushed anxiously to the bedside to look at the man on the hospital bed. Just as she was about to call out his name, Long Sijue suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm. At the very next moment, she fell on Long Sijue's body because of the force.

 Su Qianxun raised her head and found herself staring into Long Sijue's profound black eyes…

 “Ah Jue…”

 Su Qianxun was about to ask him how he was feeling since she wanted to know if he was any better, but she only managed to utter his name before he pulled her over and kissed her pa.s.sionately!

 Long Sijue kissed her very forcefully as if he wanted to swallow her whole. Only in that moment when he was hugging and kissing her that way did he feel like he was truly alive again…

 Su Qianxun was also hugging him tightly, and a few drops of tears rolled down her cheeks…

 It was already past midnight. Long Sijue held her in his arms and made love to her. After they were done, they fell into a deep slumber.

 They slept all the way till noon the next day.

 Long Sijue woke up when he heard people arguing outside the ward. He opened his eyes abruptly. After a good night's sleep, his body had almost recovered completely.

 Su Qianxun opened her eyes too and looked at him with a confused expression. When she recalled how close to death they were yesterday, she hugged him tightly.

 “Thank you,” the young woman said softly.

 “I told you that you belong to me, didn't I? Naturally, your life belongs to me too. You don't have to thank me, because I was just saving someone I own.” Long Sijue kissed her forehead.

 'Why does that sound a little disturbing?'

 When she recalled the way he had saved her without regard for his own life the day before, she decided not to confront him about it.

 The people outside were still arguing, and Su Qianxun recognized one of the voices as Lan Qingcheng's.

 She immediately sat up and said, “I'll head to the bathroom first.”

 Long Sijue sat up too. He furrowed his eyebrows as he listened to the argument, which was going on outside the ward. He then fixed his gaze on the young woman, who was running into the bathroom.

 By the time Su Qianxun exited the bathroom after she was done was.h.i.+ng up, Long Sijue had gotten out of bed too. She looked suspiciously at him and asked, “Aren't you inviting your fianceé in?”

 “Why would I invite her in?” Long Sijue fixed his gaze on her with a playful expression on his face.

 Su Qianxun was rendered speechless.

 “Just pretend that I didn't say anything… Are you planning to leave the hospital now? Is your body okay?” Su Qianxun was a little worried. He had fainted from the explosion yesterday, after all. How could he be totally fine after a night's sleep?

 “I'm alright. I'll go wash up first. Wait for me.” Long Sijue entered the bathroom.

 Su Qianxun could hear Lan Qingcheng's exasperated voice outside the ward. She sighed helplessly. Truth be told, Lan Qingcheng was the one who had the right to be by Long Sijue's side.

 'Who am I, anyway?'

 Su Qianxun received a call from the director, asking if she could attend the filming session on time in the afternoon. Su Qianxun told the director that her cheek was a little swollen and she was worried that it would affect the filming process.

 The director asked her to head to the studio first because the wounds could probably be covered using foundation. He then reminded her to bring Long Lin over.

 After Su Qianxun hung up, she immediately sent Elder Long a text message, asking him to send Lin'er to the studio.

 After Long Sijue exited the bathroom, he dragged Su Qianxun out of the ward even before she could tell him about the refilming. “I'll send you there.”

 Su Qianxun had a feeling that the man was more anxious and concerned about the advertis.e.m.e.nt than her…