e quickly looked away. "Xiang Wan, you really are willing to go after anything."The disbelief in A-wei's eyes slowly faded, she lowered her head again, her eyes filled with self-deprecating amusement....Han Chuan's current state really makes me worry.

"I don't have anything pressing, so I'm not in a hurry to go back. Why don't I send you to the hospital first, then I'll head back" Li, the deputy general manager, said as he stood by the car.

"No."

He gave no further chance for him to stop, closed the car door, and drove away.

Deputy General Li was truly worried. He grabbed his car keys and got into the vehicle beside him, closely following behind. That way, if anything happened on the road, he could help immediately.

He didn't deliberately conceal his tracking, He Hanchuan soon discovered it and made no attempt to stop it.

As they arrived at the hospital, He Hanchuan got out of the car and said to Li, the deputy general manager, "I'd like to be alone with her for a while."

"Okay." Li Fuzong politely didn't follow up, but he also didn't leave. He got back in the car and ordered two takeout meals. It had been almost a whole day, and the two of them hadn't even had a drop to drink. He couldn't stand it anymore.

When Han Chuan arrived at the ward, Lin Na Lu, Xiang Yu, and Zhao Yu were all there. But no one spoke, the ward was eerily silent.

Seeing him enter, Xiang Yu raised his eyelids and mumbled, "Thanks for what happened at the old hag's place before."

If it weren't for Mr. He, he would probably have been taken away too, and might even have to wait until late at night to be cremated before being released from prison.

He ignored him, his eyes fixed on the corpse in the bed. "Has anyone touched Xiangwan's body"

This corpse on the bed was a bit fatter and shorter than A-Wan.

"Dr. Lu said that after a person dies, their body will swell slightly, and visually, it will appear shorter than usual," Lin Nalù has been at the hospital for a long time. Besides drinking some water, she hasn't slept or eaten, and now her spirits don't look good.

He Hanchuan pursed his lips, a trace of pain and melancholy flashing in his eyes.

Yes, Yuanwai is gone. What else is he daydreaming about

Could you still be fantasizing about her body coming back to life

Zhao Yu saw him like this, his heart was very uncomfortable, "Han Chuan, the temperature in the ward is not suitable for storing corpses, you still have to move it to the funeral home. If you really care about Wanwan, let her body suffer a little less."

Ge Hanchuan, how could he not know these things

The thought of cremating Huā's remains, leaving only a handful of ashes in this world, felt like being cut into a thousand pieces for him, the pain unbearable.

xiang yu pained xiang wan this younger sister for twenty years, and couldn't bear her death, but, "he hanchuan, my sister likes you so much, she definitely doesn't want you to see her like this. Besides, the temperature in the ward is really too high, not..."

He choked up halfway through his sentence, unable to speak. His throat felt like it was filled with countless fishbones, both painful and unbearable.

"...Just cremate him." It was just one sentence, but He Hanchuan had used all his strength to say it.

He couldn't stand to see her like that.

He simply couldn't imagine how much pain she must have been in when she died.

Xiang Yu fell silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

"Before they cremate her, could I please have a few moments alone with her" He Hanchuan looked at Xiang Yu, but his eyes were empty and hollow, as if he didn't see anything.

Zhao Yu wiped her face several times with a tissue, her eyes red, and then went out first.

Xiang Yu cast a deep glance at the charred corpse on the hospital bed, wiped his face with his hand, and pulled Lin Nalulu towards the door.

Just as I hadn't reached the door, I suddenly heard a heavy object fall behind me.

He turned his head and saw He Hanchuan lying face down on the ground, unconscious.

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Early spring, the weather is still a bit cool, but many girls have already put on long dresses.

As expected, He Hanchuan ran into Xiang Wan again as soon as he stepped out of his house that morning.

She was wearing a light pink polka-dot dress and stood with her back to him, stamping her feet and twirling around, rubbing her hands together while muttering softly under her breath.

"Damn, it's freezing! Don't they get cold wearing like that normally Where is He Hanchuan, he should come out..."

She spun around to face him, her complaints abruptly cut short. The furrowed lines on her face instantly relaxed, blossoming into a bright and vibrant smile. "He Hanchuan!"

He paused his gaze on her frozen, red nose for a moment, hummed softly in acknowledgement, and walked to the car, opened the door, and got in.

The next second, the other car door opened and Xiang Wan dashed in, "My car broke down again, mind if I hitch a ride with you to school"

Ge Hanchuan glanced at her, ignoring her, and only said to the driver: "Uncle Wang, turn up the heat."

Wang Shu responded with a sound, started the car, and turned up the heat.

"He Hanchuan, you're not wearing lightly either. You open the heating so high, aren't you hot Look at the girls in school, many of them have already started wearing short skirts and showing their thighs!"

A warm breeze blew across Xiang Wan's body, and she rubbed her hands together, feeling much more comfortable.

He turned his head and glanced at her. Her skin was fair, and the pink dress made her look delicate and translucent. “Well,” she said, “I’m weak-willed and get cold easily.”

"Then I'll warm you up!" Xiang Wan volunteered, grinning as she grabbed his hand and placed it on her stomach. "Isn't that much warmer"

The softness under his fingertips made He Hanchuan pause, he frowned slightly, and suddenly withdrew his hand, "No more like that from now on."

His fingers were slightly curled, his fingertips twisting as if they still retained a soft touch.

"I'm warming your hands, and you're still angry" Xiangwan hummed, puffing out her cheeks angrily at him.

He didn't pay attention to her either. She would regulate herself in a while, if he explained, she would only become more extreme next time, maybe even put her hand on his chest.

This wasn't the first time she'd gone too far.

Toward the end, Xiang Wan felt a little downcast. Seeing him not appease her, she became slightly upset. “People online say that when girls get angry, boys should comfort them.”

He Hanchuan coldly hummed, "I'm a man, not a boy."

The driver suppressed a smile.

The car had arrived at the school gate and stopped. He Hanchuan got out of the car first, walked a short distance, but saw no one following him.

He put one hand in his pocket and turned to look at the car, "Aren't you getting out"

"I thought you would have gone into the classroom and wouldn't have noticed I was gone! Here I come!" came a joyful voice from inside the car.

The sky was ablaze with a magnificent sunrise, but the moment she leaned out of the car window, it all became secondary to her.

Towards Evening charged him a brilliant smile, this moment, just like a bride about to walk towards him.

He Hanchuan blinked, seeing her in high heels, standing awkwardly on the ground after getting off. Her body swayed a little.

He frowned slightly, about to step forward and help her, when the car exploded at that moment.

"He Hanchuan, save me!"

In the skyrocketing flames, her cries for help were painful and heart-wrenching.

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