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Chapter 113 I was moved to cry
In the early morning of the next day, Lin Xiaohan woke up from the dream, and she dreamed about the scene of the hotel fire that day.The fire kept spreading, enclosing her room like a tomb.

She thought she would die like this, and she would be burned to ashes like this hotel.But she didn't, Bai Xujing noticed her existence and rescued her.However, when they escaped, she was burned to the face.Fortunately, only her face was injured, and other places were still intact.

But the injury to her face seemed like a shadow to her.After learning that her face couldn't be cured, she didn't dare to see Tang Wuming, nor did she dare to see Su Moqing.It seems that only Bai Xujing's home is her destination.

She knew she couldn't stay here forever, but she didn't dare to leave and face Tang Wuming.Even in the end, Tang Wuming found her.It seemed that since her face was destroyed, all she had left was cowardice, inferiority, and timidity.

"Xiao Han, you're awake." Tang Wuming walked in from outside the ward.Seeing Lin Xiaohan lying on the hospital bed with a preoccupied look, he couldn't help shaking his head.

Tang Wuming put the fruit in his hand on the table and sat beside Lin Xiaohan.Lin Xiaohan stared at him blankly, a little at a loss.Tang Wuming couldn't stand Lin Xiaohan's gaze, he gently patted her head and said, "Let me peel an orange for you to eat!" As he spoke, he picked up an orange on the table and peeled it. .

After Tang Wuming finished peeling the orange, he broke off a piece of orange petal and stuffed it into Lin Xiaohan's mouth.

Lin Xiaohan glanced at Tang Wuming, there was a hint of surprise, a hint of confusion, and something else in that look.

Tang Wuming was still gentle, he gave Lin Xiaohan a handsome smile and said, "Eat quickly!"

Lin Xiaohan bit her teeth lightly, biting open the flesh of the orange petal, and tasted her taste—a little sour, but there was a hint of sweetness in the sourness.

Seeing that Lin Xiaohan ate deliciously, Tang Wuming stuffed another orange petal into Lin Xiaohan's mouth.Lin Xiaohan gently held Tang Wuming's hand, broke off an orange petal from the orange in his hand, and stuffed it into Tang Wuming's mouth.

Tang Wuming was taken aback for a moment, but then he also started to eat.Lin Xiaohan smiled without any sign at this moment, that smile was so beautiful that Tang Wuming was in a trance for a while, and couldn't help laughing with her.

Suddenly, Lin Xiaohan cried, and the tears fell directly on the back of Tang Wuming's hand.She herself hastily raised her hand and wiped away her tears with the back of her hand.

"What's wrong? Are you moved by me to the point of crying?" Seeing Lin Xiaohan like this, Tang Wuming laughed and teased her.

"Yeah, maybe!" Lin Xiaohan turned his head carelessly, trying to hide the blush on his face.

(End of this chapter)