Chi Xiaoyu's consciousness gradually returned after an unknown amount of time. She slowly opened her eyes.
The black-clothed figures had disappeared, and the surroundings were no longer the ice-sculptured castle.
She was lying in a warm room, with Gong Beiluo by her side. As soon as he saw her awaken, he exclaimed in alarm, "Sister-in-law, you're awake, you're awake! My goodness, you scared me. With such a big belly, if anything had happened to you, ten of me wouldn't be enough to compensate!"
"Hehe, I'm fine. I just, uh... it seems like I was injected with anesthesia. Where is Gong Beiming?"
"I'm right here, baby!"
Gong Beiming, who was initially on the phone, immediately hung up and rushed to Chi Xiaoyu's side, tightly grasping her small hand.
"Oh my God, you're all right, that's really too good!"
Chi Xiaoyu reached out and wrapped her arms around Gong Beiming's neck. The two of them clung to each other tightly, their heartbeats gradually merging into one.