She didn't speak, but still stared at Fu Chuan in the mirror, as if she wanted to remember every detail on the other person's face with her eyes.

"Worry-free?" Fu Chuan urged in a hoarse voice.

Leng Wuyou raised his hand to wipe the tears from his chin, finally turned around while crying, looked at Fu Chuan, then stood up, ran towards Fu Chuan as fast as possible, and threw himself into his arms.

Fu Chuan hugged her very tightly.

This was the first hug between the two of them, but they hugged each other like a couple who had been dating for many, many years.

Fu Chuan suddenly let go of her and kissed her lips deeply.

This was Leng Wuyou's first kiss. She acted jerky and uneasy, but she didn't flinch.

She closed her eyes, tears falling more and more fiercely, running down their lips.

Finally, she burst into tears.

Fu Chuan raised his finger to wipe away her tears: "Don't cry, why are you crying? I'm still alive and I'm back. Isn't this a happy thing?"

Leng Wuyou nodded, tears falling in strings like pearls.

"Worry-free?" Fu Chuan said softly.

"Yes, it's something worth being happy about," Leng Wuyou said with a smile, "I'm very happy, very, very happy! It's great, Fu Chuan, that you are still alive, I love you!"

She spoke passionately, her tearful eyes were bright and clear, and she was brave and bold.

Fu Chuan was distracted and kissed her lips again, unable to leave her.

It was completely dark and the two of them did not go to the celebration banquet.

Climbing up to the highest floor of the hotel, they lay down on the rooftop and looked at the stars side by side.

Leng Wuyou wanted to know everything that had happened to Fu Chuan during this period. Fu Chuan did not refuse. He hugged her tenderly and told her one by one.

Leng Wuyou couldn't help crying when he heard many dangerous things.

She has always considered herself a strong person. Under Ding Man's "stick education" since she was a child, she almost never sheds tears and is very strong.

But now, her tears fell easily, as if she had not shed as many tears in her entire life as she did today.

However, she cried with a smile. No matter how uncomfortable it was, she still laughed and cried.

Fu Chuan couldn't help it several times and turned sideways to lift her chin and kiss her deeply.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Leng Wuyou reached out and hugged him, and said softly in his arms: "Are you still going to stay in Atlanta, or are you going back?"

Fu Chuan was silent for a moment and looked down at her: "You decide."

"I?"

"Well," Fu Chuan looked seriously, "It's up to you to decide where to go from now on."

Leng Wuyou smiled: "Then, let's go back. I miss sister Yanyan, my brother, and... I miss my mother very much."

She has never wanted to admit her feelings for Leng Xinyue to others, but Leng Xinyue is her mother after all, and she also knows how important she is in Leng Xinyue's heart.

Fu Chuan nodded: "Okay, let's go back. The nearest flight is available and we'll leave immediately."

"Yeah!" Leng Wuyou said.

Wei Yan was the last person to know that Fu Chuan was alive and saved her.

She sat on the hospital bed and happily looked at Leng Yeting who was feeding her: "Really?! Fu Chuan is really alive!"

"Well," Leng Yeting's feeding gesture was very skillful, and he gently brought it to her lips, "They will be back soon, their flight will be in three days."

Wei Yan smiled, her lips were pale and her smile was weak, but her eyes were bright and she was sincerely happy.

"That's great!" Wei Yan smiled, "Wuyou can come back."

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