Yan Yan, I'm Hungry

He Xiyan stared at his bare shoulders. He was usually in a suit so she didn't realize how much his figure had changed. This was the first time she noticed how much weight he had lost.

She guessed that he must have been exhausted from working so hard all these years.

Ye Hao smiled tenderly and his gaze didn't move away from He Xiyan's face. He watched as she carefully washed his body and the way she took care of him reminded him of how she had tended meticulously to him 10 years ago.

He had been in a terrible car accident which left him with critical injuries and several bone fractures. During the time when he had been left bedridden for three months, she had taken of him just as tenderly as how she was caring for him now. She would cook for him, help him wash his body, and talk to him in an attempt to alleviate his boredom.

These memories were still fresh in his mind's eye.