866 Love's Gentle Caress1

Yu Jingrong blinked, slightly turned her head, and saw the head with a head of jet-black hair leaning over the side of the bed.

Turning her head a little more, she saw the familiar profile, the face that was always cool and detached. In sleep, there was an indescribable peace and tenderness, but this face had noticeably slimmed down in the past few days, making his features even more sharply defined.

Having just woken up and still somewhat dazed, Yu Jingrong, looking at Li Chengyun's face, slowly recalled everything before she had fainted—pinned in the cave, this time she had thought she wouldn't survive. She had wanted to confess her love for him in her remaining time, hoping he would understand her feelings.

Unexpectedly... she was still alive, and Li Chengyun was right by her side...

She should thank heaven and also thank Li Chengyun; it was they who had given her a new lease on life.