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This kind of emotion is something outsiders cannot understand.
In this world, there will always be that one person, who doesn't need to do anything, just sitting there and taking a look is already enough.
For Mai Xiaomai, Qiao Chutian is that kind of person.
For Qiao Chutian, Mai Xiaomai is also that kind of person.
They are each other's biggest support and attachment.
This kind of emotion, as time passes, becomes even more profound and firm.
In Qiao Chutian's arms, Mai Xiaomai felt her mind settling, drowsiness coming over her, and she closed her eyes and fell asleep quickly.
Two days and nights without sleep, coupled with the weakness from blood loss, made her unwilling to wake once she fell asleep.
Qiao Chutian lay with her on the narrow hospital bed.
