[860] What kind of joke is this?!

Wen Xiangyang heard the knock at the door, got dressed, got out of bed, and saw Yan Ge standing at her bedroom door.

"Ge Ge?" It was Yan Ge, whom she hadn't heard from in a long time.

Just as Wen Xiangyang called out, Yan Ge reached out and held Wen Xiangyang tightly, giving her a surprise, and she was completely stunned.

"Ge Ge..."

Wen Xiangyang came back to her senses and tried to push Yan Ge away.

But Yan Ge held on tight, and she couldn't struggle free; as she struggled, Yan Ge increased his grip and murmured in a low, fragile voice like a child, "Don't move, let me hold you for a while. Xiangyang, don't move."

Wen Xiangyang had never seen Yan Ge like this before; she stopped struggling, reached out her hand, patted Yan Ge's back, and asked with concern, "Ge Ge, what happened?"

Yan Ge didn't answer.

After a long while, he finally looked up at Wen Xiangyang and said, "Xiangyang, come with me, I have something to tell you."