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Chapter 448

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So … after I fainted last night, she was the one who brought me home?

Judging from how dirty she was, she must have stayed by his bedside the entire night, not leaving his side at all.

Su Zhinian could feel his heart shake violently before it slowed to a beat.

She should be exhausted from last night, right? The dark circles under her eyes were heavy, probably from lack of rest. Even the color on her lips was pale …

Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97 Heartache filled Su Zhinian's heart. The germaphobe could not help but reach out to touch her dirty hair.

No matter what reason she had for taking care of him, even if it was just because she didn't want to leave him in the lurch, at that moment, an indescribable warmth enveloped his whole body.

From the time he met her when he was eight to the time he found her ten years later, he had been like her shadow, hiding in the darkness behind her, silently accompanying her.

He had never begged for her warmth or for her to return to him. The occasional kindness that she had shown him on a whim would always make him feel like he had the whole world in his hands. It was a feeling of contentment and contentment.

His hand lingered on her hair for a moment before he pulled back the cover, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom.

When he came out, he was holding a warm towel in his hands.

He did not mind the dirt on her. He picked her up and placed her on his bed. He used the towel to carefully wipe away the mud on her face and hair.

It was as if he was afraid of accidentally waking her up from her dreams. His actions were very gentle, with a trace of tenderness and care.

After wiping her face and hair clean, he tossed the dirty towel on the bedside table and lowered his head to inspect the bruise on her knee.

After one night, there were already signs of scab formation. The blood was mixed with clumps of mud, and the area around the wound was extremely swollen.

Su Zhinian grabbed the first-aid box and used a pair of tweezers to pick up a cotton ball. He dipped it in iodine and carefully cleaned the wound. After disinfecting it, he applied some blood circulation ointment and a thin layer of gauze. Then, he pulled the cover over her body.

When he lifted his fingers and tucked her hair behind her ear, he noticed a small golden button hanging around her neck.

It looks familiar …

Su Zhinian frowned slightly as he used his finger to pull the button up. It was then that he realized it was the same button that he had worn when he had saved her two months ago.

He had hired a high-end French designer to customize the shirt for him. It was the only one of its kind in the world, so the twelve buttons on the shirt were unique as well.

Because of the injury to his abdomen, the shirt was also ruined. However, because the buttons were made of pure gold and the design was very exquisite, it was especially to his liking. Therefore, before he threw the shirt away, he deliberately took off the buttons.

However, he had only found eleven buttons on the shirt, not twelve … Who would have thought that one would be hanging around her neck?

This button was probably a clue that she had left behind … Even though she didn't know it was his, the fact that she had worn something that belonged to him closest to her heart still made his heart throb violently.

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