That Girl From Nowhere: Tycoon's Forbidden Sweetheart-Chapter 671: She doesn’t want to die

Her body is not like others’, she is well aware of it.

The discomfort of the past few days has given her a bad premonition.

Along with Gu Yixuan’s attitude, and Yan Yan’s exceptional anxiety, these all indicate that it’s not just the simple fever that Wang Ma mentioned.

When she said those words, Yun Qiluo showed no emotion on her face, afraid of worrying him, but her heart was still sorrowful.

So sorrowful that she wanted to cry.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have suddenly asked him this at that moment.

"Beautiful woman..." She buried her face in his embrace, holding back for a long time, but couldn’t suppress the fear in her heart, her eye rims turning red, her voice trembling slightly, weak as a plea, "I don’t want to die, is that alright?"

She’s still so young, death seemed so distant to her.

She always thought she’d have a long, long life to live, never imagined she’d face death.

She couldn’t bear to leave him, nor Big Flower, Erhua, Song Shijia, and Ji Ruofeng, Fan Xinglan, and others...

Even Fu Lifei, who always mocked her for being like a little schoolgirl, she liked very much.

Ever since Yan Yan took her in, she had seen much of the world’s beauty.

She couldn’t bear to leave.

Yan Yan didn’t expect her to say such words, seemingly carefree on the outside, but in the past few days, her heart must have been more troubled than anyone else’s.

His heart felt cramped with pain.

His large hand gently exerted force, holding her a little tighter in his embrace.

As if he wished to meld her into his bones, becoming one with him, so it wouldn’t hurt as much.

These past few days, Yan Yan thought the worst had already come.

Yet her two light sentences made his heart ache all over again.

It was the first time Yan Yan realized, someone could say just a few simple words and send him rolling back and forth in hell.

He lowered his head, kissed her forehead again and again, each kiss filled with strength and affection.

With a hoarse voice, he spoke: "Don’t overthink things on your own."

Yun Qiluo whispered, "I’m a little scared..."

"You won’t die," the man said, holding the back of her head, his soft voice sounding like both a promise and a persuasion to himself, "You won’t die, don’t overthink."

"It’s just a fever, you’ll get better soon."

With his reassurance, Yun Qiluo’s face looked much better, and she clung to his neck, nuzzling into the crook of it, then softly replied, "Mm, beautiful woman, we all have to live well."

After comforting her for a while, Yan Yan finally managed to pull Yun Qiluo out of her negative and fearful thoughts.

She tended to overthink, even though her current symptoms were much lighter than those of terminally ill patients in hospitals, she still couldn’t help but be afraid. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

The thought of possibly dying brought a tidal wave of panic over her.

Yet Yan Yan’s words brought her much peace of mind.

The beautiful woman surely wouldn’t lie to her.

In this world, anyone could lie to her, but the beautiful woman certainly, absolutely wouldn’t.

After relaxing, without further wild thoughts, Yun Qiluo soon fell asleep in his embrace.

Her mental state was not good, it was normal for her to sleep over ten hours a day.

Only when he noticed the steady breaths of the young girl in his arms did Yan Yan ease his tension a little, soothingly stroking the back of her head.

Then he bowed his head and kissed her several times.

Holding her, yet he still couldn’t fall asleep for a long time.

In the darkness, his eyes held a dangerous, dark glint.