Leng Youchen stopped, seeing her anxiously looking at him, afraid he would overthink, he placed his hands on her shoulders and said softly, "I am a man, your husband, Chenchen's father, I hope you can rely on me."
Wei Anning silently lowered her head. After a while, she said, "Maybe over these five years, I've gotten used to relying on myself, so I've neglected your feelings. I will learn more in the future."
Leng Youchen reached out to lift her chin, looking earnestly into her eyes, "I hope you mean what you say and show it in your actions."
Wei Anning nodded.
The two returned to the ward. Chenchen was sleeping deeply, completely unaware of the thrilling events Wei Anning had just experienced. Wei Anning sat by the bed, the feeling of one moment in hell and the next in heaven made her feel somewhat unreal.
