Mo Qiansu looked at the two people whose expressions remained consistently normal, and her uneasy heart finally relaxed a bit.
Perhaps, she was indeed overthinking.
She was always worried that Gu Xuanye might encounter another accident.
Mo Qiansu asked, "How long will it take for you to come back?"
"If fast, about an hour; if slower, then two hours at most." Gu Xuanye walked to her side, wrapped his arms around her waist, and kissed her on the lips as if no one else was around, "I promise when you wake up, I'll be right by your side."
"Mm, then come back soon."
"Alright."
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A helicopter flew towards Pier Three over Nanchuan Port.
The propeller stirred up a strong wind, causing the sails on the pier to flap vigorously. The helicopter landed, the cabin door opened, and Gu Xuanye pushed a woman in a wheelchair out, walking straight toward the end of the pier.
At the end of Pier Three was the boundless sea.
