The youngest Yan Linghuang quickly waved his hand, "Big brother, don't joke around!"
As for Feng Yanyan, she stood there with a pale face, feeling as if she had suddenly been doused with a huge bucket of cold water from head to toe, chilled through.
Last night, when Mrs. Yan went out, she had secretly knelt by the bedside, holding his hand and swearing.
She swore that as long as he could wake up safely, she would not care about anything else.
Being his sister would be just fine, as long as he was safe and healthy, even if it meant watching him date Zhou Shangshang, or any other woman, and even get married, have children... it didn't matter.
What was more important than him living safely and healthily?
Perhaps it was because what one longs for by day, they dream of by night, just now, she actually dreamt that Yan Nansheng had married Zhou Shangshang...
Only, it's ridiculous, he woke up, but he didn't remember himself!