C199 He Woke up

The room was a soft, warm yellow, illuminated by a single overhead light, and enveloped in complete silence. Qin Yanting moved his hand slightly and realized it was resting in something warm.

He quickly sat up to see a woman leaning on the side of his bed, holding his hand.

"Nian Qingqing..." Qin Yanting instinctively felt a surge of anger but quickly noticed how weak he was