His soft spot

Li junyu finally heaved a sigh of relief.

The man's slender fingers were still on his tie. The moment he turned around, he saw the little woman he had been thinking about all day and night smiling at him with her almond-shaped eyes and her lips curved.

Mengmeng, you're awake, huhu. li junyu's deep eyes contracted fiercely, and his voice, which had always been calm, actually trembled a little.

"Shush, lower your voice, Yingying. Don't wake the baby up." Ruan Mengmeng said to him with a smile, her voice soft.

She felt an unprecedented sense of peace. The scene she saw when she opened her eyes made her feel at peace.

It was as if the coldness and coldness that Zhan Yang had controlled with his Gu worms had been completely removed.

Li junyu walked to the side of the bed and held ruan Mengmeng's hand. He knew that ruan Mengmeng would be fine. The doctor had said that the operation was very successful and there were no problems.