A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

Nie Xiuer left the ward, leaving Ruan Peichen and Xiyu alone.

He stood outside the door of the ward, stared through the window on the door for a long time, then rubbed his dry eyes, turned and left the hospital.

In fact, a long time ago, before he took Xielm out of the hospital, he met the nurse who came to take care of Xielm, and only then did he know that he had been in a coma in Xielm for the past three months.

There was a person who quietly came to accompany West Elm all night every night, and left quietly the next day.

For three months, I hardly missed a single night.

He used to think that Ruan Peichen would not bring any happiness to West Elm at all, all he could bring to West Elm was endless troubles.

But now, Nixiuer feels that maybe...his previous thoughts are not quite the same.

People will make mistakes sometimes. Most people, after discovering that they are wrong, will probably choose to work hard to make up for it, right?
He is like this, and Ruan Peichen seems to be like this too.

I don't know why, after going through so much life and death, after being separated, Ni Xiuer's love for West Elm gradually faded, but the sense of bond between family and relatives became deeper.

With West Elm's personality, 90.00% of his life will never accept his feelings.

And now, his relationship with West Elm is also the pattern of relatives.

This seems to be not bad.

So if this is the case, from the perspective of relatives, Ni Xiuer hopes that West Elm can obtain happiness.

But now it seems that if Ruan Peichen is given another chance, the people who can be saved are not only Ruan Peichen, but also West Elm.

Ruan Peichen was guarding in the ward, and the time passed by. Ruan Peichen held Xielm's hand, just like in the previous three months, absorbing a little bit of warmth from each other's palms throughout the night.

When West Elm woke up with the sun shining on his eyes, the first thing he saw was the hands clasped together in front of him.

She twitched, only to realize it was her own hand.

West Elm looked up in confusion, and found that the owner of the other hand was Ruan Peichen.

Ruan Peichen was wearing a black woolen coat with a suit inside. The tall man was curled up on a small chair with his head tilted and his eyes closed, falling asleep soundly, without even noticing his movements.

Xiyu stared blankly at Ruan Peichen for a while, then slowly sat up from the bed.

She looked down and found that she had already changed into a hospital gown, and she didn't seem to be injured.

She thought for a while, and recalled that before she fainted, she received a call from Ruan Peichen, and then she asked Ruan Peichen for help, and then she didn't remember anything.

Xiyu wanted to take back her hand, but she pulled twice, but Ruan Peichen didn't let go.

This person was clearly asleep with his eyes closed, but his hands held her tightly, as if to prevent her from escaping.

West Elm sighed, then bent down to break Ruan Peichen's fingers earnestly. She didn't want to wake Ruan Peichen up, lest the two of them would be awkwardly silent together again.

But after breaking off two fingers, Ruan Peichen woke up.

Ruan Peichen felt someone pulling his hand, so he woke up suddenly, and grabbed Xielm's wrist with his backhand.

West Elm let out a low cry, looked up and met Ruan Peichen's eyes in panic.

Ruan Peichen's Adam's apple slid up and down, staring at Xielm excitedly, then pulled Xielm past him, and suddenly embraced Xielm into his arms.