1318 Sharing The Same Bed And Pillow (1/2)

Gu Xijiu looked back slowly, only to see that Di Fuyi had just briefly opened his eyes. He held part of her clothes in one of his hands. However, it slipped away from his grasp when she turned to look at him, as he was still too weak to exert much energy.

He woke up! He was really awake! His eyes were really open! Profoundly, he fixed his gaze on her.

Their eyes met. Gu Xijiu felt as though she was hit by something overpowering, as all the depressing thoughts vanished almost instantaneously. Like a ray of sunlight penetrating through the dense clouds onto the earth, she was overwhelmed with immense joy. Her heart was immediately lightened from the burden that she had been clinging on. Her nose twitched, and she began to weep.

She pinched her lips into a line as she blinked to wipe away her tears. She held his hands. ”You are finally awake!”

His hands were still cold. Her hands, however, were even colder than his, as though a pair of ice sticks.

Di Fuyi frowned at the encounter. ”Why… Why are your hands so cold?” He turned her hand around as he intended to read her pulse.

However, he was still weak. Before he could turn her hand around, she was already holding his arm firmly as she tried to check on his condition.

His pulse was slowly approaching a normal rate and was much better than before. She heaved a sigh of relief. ”Your pulse is getting better.” She then took a look at his face. ”Your complexion seems better as well.” She stopped abruptly, as she began to sob.

No one would understand how afraid she had been in the past few days. She was terrified that he would never wake up, or even die.

She had finished reading his pulse, but she refused to let his hand go, as she was still afraid that he would fall back into an unconscious state once she let it go.

She did not say anything to convey her love for him, but her appearance said it all – her reddened eyes, her cold fingers, her messy hair, her dark circles and her face blotted with tears. All her body language and expressions had fully corresponded with the depth of her love for him. He could see how difficult the past few days must have been for her.

Di Fuyi clenched his fist, as he wanted to pull her closer into his arms, but he was physically too weak. He failed to move her at all. Instead, he hurt himself.

Gu Xijiu had been observing him fixedly. She could see his sudden breakout of sweats and was immediately concerned. She reached out and touched his forehead to see if anything was wrong. ”Why are you suddenly sweating? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Are you hurt? Or is there anything wrong?” Consecutively, she could not hold back her questions.