Zhan Yan nestled in her father's embrace, and silently nodded. She had never had the heart to hurt anyone, but all this was cruel to her.

Zhan Yan forced herself to hold back her tears and washed away the tears in the washroom. When she walked into Ji Weiyang's room, she had already changed into a smiling appearance.

"Dad just came. He left because he had something urgent." Zhan Yan sat down on the side of his bed and started peeling an orange.

"What did Dad say?" Ji Weiyang's gaze instantly fell on her small face that was lowered.

Zhan Yan forced out a smile, and joked, "Father said that if you bully me again, he won't forgive you."

The corner of Ji Weiyang's lips slanted indistinctly as he pulled her into his embrace and asked, "What kind of bullying?"

Zhan Yan swung her fist and hung it on his chest, not light nor heavy. Then, she buried her face in his embrace, bit on her lips, and endured the tears that were about to come out.

Ji Weiyang embraced her frail body, the smile on his lips didn't change, but his eyes suddenly shone with understanding. Yan Yan, no matter what happens, you will always have me. "

"Yes." Zhan Yan nodded heavily. The warmth in his embrace made her unwilling to let go for the rest of her life.

A month later, Ji Weiyang recovered and left the hospital. His career was in the ascendant phase, the projects in D City had officially begun, and he spent most of his time in the sky, rarely going home.

Zhan Yan still had to work every day, perform an inexhaustible surgery, and live her life of a huge villa by herself. It was just that Ji Weiyang would occasionally call her. Zhan Yan would often be happy for a few days because of a single word from him. Du Xiaomo rolled her eyes and said more than once: Wei Zhanyan, you're finished.

The afternoon sun just so happened to be shining in the sky. Zhan Yan had just finished an operation and was currently sitting in his office, concentrating on recording the operation. The quiet office was broken by the melodious sound of a mobile phone ringing. Zhan Yan looked at the screen that was flashing.

"You called me last night?"

"Yes." Zhan Yan replied warmly. When she called him last night, he was off. She must have been on the plane. She was used to this kind of situation.

"You miss me?" There was a smile in his low, magnetic voice.

Zhan Yan's face flushed red, she nodded her head shyly, "En."

From the other end of the line came Zwywann's loud laughter, and it was clear that he was in a good mood. Because he just signed a contract worth more than a billion yuan, he decided to give himself half a month's leave and go abroad with Zhan Yan to enjoy the world with the two of them.

"When will you be back?"

"He really misses me." At the other end, Ji Weiyang was smiling so much that he didn't know what to do. He turned the steering wheel and said, "I'm at the entrance of your hospital. Come down and accompany me to a charity event."

Zhan Yan looked at her wristwatch. "No, I still have another meeting. I can't get off work until two hours later."

"I've already informed your Headmaster about this." Ji Weiyang steadied the car and waited patiently. Not long after, Zhan Yan's figure appeared at the entrance of the hospital. She was wearing an aqua green dress, clean and elegant, but it was not solemn enough to attend the banquet. Ji Weiyang looked at the time, it seemed like he had to accompany her to pick a dress first.