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Back then, they met in a car accident, Jing Haotian Empire's Jing Clan International Crown Prince. She already knew that her parents did not like her.

Because if his identity was exposed, it would cause the Jing Clan to lose face. Thus, the Jing Clan sent Jing Haotian abroad for six years straight.

The boy who had always said he wanted to marry her was gone, never to be seen again.

Goodbye, and I'll never see you again. An Xin weakly closed her eyes in the end. She should be happy with him.

So tired, An Xin moved her body.

When she opened her eyes, what met them was the youth's warm jade-like eyes.

He was so handsome that every time she dared not go out with him, because wherever he went, there was always a commotion.

The little girls were always around him, giving him things or asking for numbers.

She would always look at the dazzling youth in front of her from afar. It had been a long time since they had been so close to each other.

"Haotian." An Xin let out a soft cry. She was very weak, so weak that she didn't even realize it herself.

Gong Sheng, who was sitting on the side of the bed, stiffened as he clenched his hand into a fist.

Seeing the words that she muttered, her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Even in her dreams, she was a different man.

BOOM! Gong Sheng shattered the bedside table into pieces with a fist, stood up and left.

When An Xin woke up, she saw the familiar decorations in front of her. It was a noble and elegant European style with a large European style bed. She felt a little dizzy. Was she dreaming?

She moved her body and tried to get off the bed, only to discover that there was not a trace of strength left in her body. It was as if she had broken down.

He turned his gaze to the IV tube in front of him and finally set his gaze on the bedside table, which was already broken into pieces.

She was …

Was he saved? He didn't die in that black hole?

An Xin struggled as she slowly sat up. She was so weak that she struggled for a long time before she finally sat up. A thick layer of sweat appeared on her body.

She sat on the bed and looked at the broken bedside table for a long time. Her eyes blankly scanned the room but there was no one there.

"Creak."

The door was pushed open by someone from outside. Guan Jiaquan came in from outside and was relieved to see An Xin sitting up. He was startled at first, but soon walked over. "Miss An, you're finally awake."

"Butler Ding, have I been asleep for a long time?" Why did it look like he was finally relieved when he saw Tinky like this?

"When Miss An was rescued, she was already unconscious. She slept here for another two days and one night. Young Master accompanied Miss An here for two days and one night. Tinky explained as she excitedly walked outside.

After walking a few steps, he remembered that he had not explained it clearly to An Xin. He then stopped and said, "I'll go inform the young master. These few days, the young master has been worried to death and hasn't had a chance to get close."

"These few days?" An Xin didn't quite understand. Didn't they say that it had only been two days and a night?

"Miss An, I don't know, but during the four days you've been missing, in addition to the two days and one night you've been unconscious, it's been six whole days." Miss An doesn't know, during the four days you've been missing, in addition to the two days and one night you've been unconscious, it's been six days.

An Xin looked at the housekeeper who had left in a hurry, and the tall figure of the palace saint flashed across her mind.

Very quickly, the door was pushed open again, and the slender figure of Gong Sheng appeared in front of her.