C85 Concealment

Ruan Xihan's voice was laced with helplessness and guilt. Strands of tears flowed down the corners of her eyes and fell to the ground, scattering in all directions. They were like a rain of flowers that covered the sky, making her look extremely sorrowful.

Jin Yanchen felt even more guilt and heartache. He really wanted to tell Ruan Xihan that he was the same person as that night.

But as he thought of the peaceful state they were in, Jin Yanchen held himself back.

The person from that night was the person she hated the most. If they knew that it was Jin Yanchen, then they would not have the slightest chance. The trust that they painstakingly built would also instantly collapse.

"Jin Yanchen, do you think I'm an unfilial daughter?"

Her eyes were red and swollen, and they were bloodshot, but she stubbornly refused to let out any sound of her crying.

Jin Yan Chen's heart was even more bitter, his black eyes were filled with love and guilt.

After a long time, he said softly, "You are a very filial daughter, I believe your mother won't blame you for knowing the truth. Moreover, in these three years, you have done so much for her, she will be very happy to see you grow up."

Jin Yanchen's tone was very gentle, completely incompatible with his gloomy face.

Ruan Xi Han slightly raised her head, and looked Jin Yan Chen straight in the eye, her face full of tears, full of anticipation, softly asking: "Is it true?"

"Of course it's true."

Jin Yan Chen raised his hand and caressed her face, gently wiping away her tears. His tone and actions were very gentle.

The corner of Ruan Xihan's mouth curled up into a smile as she quickly embraced Jin Yanchen's neck. Her tear-stained little face gently rubbed against his clothes. After a long while, she finally smiled and raised her head.

"Don't lie to me."

Ruan Xihan's eyes were still as red and swollen as before, but all the tears had disappeared, and were now all over Jin Yanchen's clothes.

Seeing Ruan Xihan's smile, Jin Yanchen was also very happy. Even though he had always been obsessed with cleanliness, his clothes were stained with tears. He did not give any suggestions, and he was also very happy.

"Of course it's true. Why would I lie to you?"

Jin Yan Chen stretched out his hand, rubbed her little head, and dotingly said.

Ruan Xihan nodded. She was still a bit disappointed, but her mood was much better than before.

At this time, a doctor walked over and greeted them with a smile, "Hello, Miss Ruan. You're here."

Ruan Xi Han quickly turned her head and pulled the doctor, asking anxiously, "Doctor Zhang, how is my mother? How come I don't have the time to wake up these few times? "

The doctor smiled and said to Ruan Xihan, "Miss Nguyen, don't worry. The patient's condition is very stable. Your mother suffered an ischemic stroke. The intimal injury caused the cerebral artery to narrow.

Ruan Xihan nodded and felt a bit bad.

"Miss Ruan, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

Dr. Zhang said softly, holding a thick stack of things in his hand.

"Thank you, Dr. Zhang."

Ruan Xihan quickly thanked him and watched the doctor leave.

Jin Yanchen lightly patted Ruan Xihan's shoulder, and softly consoled her, "Hanhan, the doctor said that your mother is fine, so we don't need to worry."

Ruan Xihan obediently nodded her head, but her expression was complex. There wasn't a trace of a smile on her small, white face.

Jin Yanchen held onto Ruan Xihan's shoulder and walked to the outside of the building to find a rest area. The two of them sat side by side. The beautiful scenery made one feel relaxed and happy.

Ruan Xihan lowered her head slightly as she stared at the grass. A feeling of sadness climbed into her heart.

A gentle breeze passed through the tree branches, gently blowing Ruan Xihan's soft hair gently in the air. Jin Yanchen stared at her pretty face, a peculiar light constantly flickering in his black eyes, as his left atrium throbbed even more violently.

"Did you say your profile is beautiful?"

Jin Yanchen's voice was somewhat deep, and it was mixed with a bit of depression.

Ruan Xianhan was slightly stunned. She immediately understood what Jin Yanchen was talking about and smiled. It was a gentle and moving smile. Her bloodshot eyes stared at Jin Yanchen's handsome face, shining brightly.

"Thank you. I always thought I was beautiful."

Jin Yan Chen extended his hand to rub Ruan Xi Han's straight and petite nose, and dotingly said, "Mrs Jin, you're a little narcissistic."

"In terms of narcissism, who can compare to you?"

Ruan Xihan jokingly said.

Because of Jin Yan Chen's few words, her mood became better, and a smile gradually hung on her face.

"Mrs. Thins, are you talking about me?"

Jin Yanchen secretly reached his hand into her ribs, but she wasn't paying attention as he began scratching.

Ruan Xihan giggled non-stop as she laughed. The atmosphere was extremely cheerful.

The two of them were playing around and felt rather uncomfortable.

Perhaps it was because she was a little tired, Ruan Xihan leaned on Jin Yanchen's shoulder, the corners of her lips curled up, and her eyes curved. Looking at the people coming and going in the distance, she actually felt very comfortable in her heart.

After a long while, Ruan Xihan slowly opened his mouth and softly said, "Jin Yanchen, you've done so much for me, how can I repay you?"

It was a gentle voice, but it was filled with sincerity.

Jin Yanchen held onto her arm, and her expression slightly changed. Lowering his head, he looked at her solemn little face, slightly frowning, and said in a low voice, "Promise me with your body."

He didn't like it when Ruan Xihan drew a clear line between them, so he spoke without thinking.

"Hmm?" Ruan Xi Han was slightly startled, then she revealed a bright smile. With her curved eyebrows and fluttering eyelashes, her charming smile made her look even more adorable: "Didn't we already get married? Don't tell me this still isn't considered a promise with your body? "

Jin Yanchen pondered for a moment, nodding his head in agreement with Ruan Xihan's point of view as he softly asked, "Then, what should we do?"

Ruan Xihan began to ponder as her large eyes rolled around, looking extremely mischievous.

Jin Yanchen was staring at her face. Her eyes were sparkling with a faint smile, shining with an incomparably sincere light.

Suddenly, Ruan Xihan's eyes lit up. Her eyebrows slightly raised as she teasingly said, "Mister Jin, you've misunderstood me many times before. That's why you've angered me out of my home. Still haven't …"

As Jin Yan Chen saw her ghostly appearance, he couldn't help but laugh. The corners of his mouth curved up in a gentle smile.

Ruan Xihan stared at his gentle and refined face and was momentarily absent-minded. She blurted out, "Mister Jin, so even you can be so gentle and refined ~"

Gentle? Elegant?

To describe him?

Jin Yanchen slightly frowned, and the smile on his face immediately disappeared. His handsome face was extremely unnatural. This was the first time in so many years that someone had described him in this way, and it actually made him feel a bit embarrassed.