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Chap 752

Chapter 752

Chapter 752: Otherwise, I'll marry someone else Original and most updated translations are from volare. If read elsewhere, this chapter has been stolen. Please stop supporting theft.

Why wasn’t Han Yunxi talking?

She had a stomach full of things to say that she’d hidden for seven to eight days. But she couldn’t speak, and seeing Long Feiye awake stole away everything except the desire to ask him how he was doing. Seeing his doting look, she quickly wrote down that her throat hurt, so she couldn’t make any sounds.

Actually, if Han Yunxi was her usual self, she would have noticed the peculiarity of his question already. Long Feiye’s first reaction was to touch her throat and ask why aren’t you saying anything instead of what’s wrong with your voice? He had long realized that she’d gone hoarse. But how did he know after being unconscious for so long?

Perhaps he really knew the truth; perhaps he knew to guess. In any case, Han Yunxi didn’t think much of it. More than anything else, her heart was filled with joy and gratitude that he was alive and awake.

“Why does it hurt?” Long Feiye asked next, his weak voice soft enough to melt her heart. She never knew how wonderful it’d be to hear him talk. Han Yunxi thought it over before writing again.

‘It’s inflammation.’

Long Feiye knit his brows and looked at her. A long time later, he broke into a helpless smile and gently brushed against the corners of her eyes. “Silly. You were crying, weren’t you?”

Han Yunxi looked away and didn’t answer.

“I’m not dead yet, but you’ve already cried yourself to this. If one day, I really...”

Han Yunxi glared at him to tell him to shut up. But Long Feiye didn’t stop.

“If I really die one day, what will you do then?”

Instead of writing an answer, Han Yunxi opened her mouth and soundlessly voiced, “If you really die, then I won’t cry anymore.”

Each word brought her pain despite not voicing a thing. Even so, Long Feiye could read her lips perfectly.

“You won’t cry?” Long Feiye thought it over for a while before he remarked, “If you won’t, then what will you do? Will you roam the world with Gu Qishao again? Aren’t you afraid that your lordship will really go and break his legs?”

Han Yunxi immediately wrote down a flurry of words. ‘You don’t have the skills right now!’

It was rare for Long Feiye to bring up Gu Qishao without getting angry. He meant to tease Han Yunxi, but she washed her hands of him. It was true, he didn’t have any strength to break Gu Qishao’s legs now. He had no idea how long it’d take to recover from his internal injuries, but hoped that he could recover before mid-autumn arrived. And it was only Han Yunxi could make him smile instead of angry with her dismissal--so much that she felt like she’d been defeated at his hands. She ended up looking at him until she too, broke into a smile. It had been days since she last grinned.

“Come here and let your lordship hold you, quickly?” Long Feiye grew anxious.

Han Yunxi immediately bent down. Afraid to hurt him, she propped her hands on both sides of his body, but he simply wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close fiercely.

“Do you believe me? I could hear you crying over the past few days, but...I just couldn’t wake up.” He had suddenly grown serious, enough to stop Han Yunxi from struggling. Before she could process his words, he spoke again.