Chapter 1317 "I Thought You Were Gone."

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During this period, Li Yinian remembered that she seemed to cry again.

She may have shed more tears today than in the previous three years combined, but it was not because of sadness or sorrow, but more of a venting. Those feelings that she had deliberately suppressed in her heart finally had an outlet, so when they broke out, even she was caught off guard.

Qiao Yanze did not speak to comfort her, but just held her face and kissed her eyes and cheeks over and over again, kissing away all her tears for her, and then kissed her lips deeply.

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When Li Yinian woke up, she couldn't help but close her eyes again because of the chandelier on the ceiling.

The chaotic consciousness gradually became clear, and after recalling everything, she let out a breath without a sound.

At this moment, she suddenly didn't know how to face Qiao Yanze.

But escaping is not a solution after all. She bit her lip, and finally opened her eyes, turned over, and the soreness of her body made her frown involuntarily.

But then she was stunned. The bed beside her was empty.

Could it be that Qiao Yanze had left?

At that moment, her mind was blank for a moment. In fact, she was a little worried that this man would not give up because she had a deep understanding of his stubbornness.

But he was so tactful that she felt a few inexplicable emotions in her heart, and a part of her heart seemed to be suddenly empty.

This was good. She didn't have to struggle and waver.

Li Yinian turned over and buried her face deeply in the pillow. The thin quilt on her body slid down a little because of this action, and more skin was exposed to the air. The touch and temperature left by the man quickly disappeared. If it weren't for the pain in her body, she almost thought that everything that happened a few hours ago was just a dream.

At this moment, she suddenly heard a movement.

It was the sound of the door being pushed open, followed by the familiar sound of footsteps.

She opened her eyes wide and sat up from the bed wrapped in the quilt.

Qiao Yanze walked in with a dining cart. He casually put on a nightgown, with a comfortable and lazy smile on his face. Seeing her actions, he raised the corners of his lips, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

"Are you awake? Just in time to eat something." The man said as he pushed the dining cart to the bedside, sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his right hand to hold her waist, and leaned over as if to kiss her.

A second before his thin lips pressed over, Li Yinian finally came back to her senses.

She suddenly stretched out her hand to block him, and the man's warm thin lips brushed against her palm, making her shrink slightly.

Qiao Yanze paused and pulled her hand down: "What's wrong?"

"I thought you left." She couldn't help but blurt out.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and after a while he suddenly laughed. That smile had too many different meanings, which made Li Yinian suddenly feel uneasy.

She realized belatedly that she had said the wrong thing, turned away her gaze, and said hoarsely: "You should leave."

The man's eyes darkened, and his voice was indescribably hoarse and obscure, "It's not dawn yet, no hurry. Eat something first."

Li Yinian hesitated for a while, but finally nodded.

Qiao Yanze reached out and rubbed her hair, smiling again.

He poured a cup of hot water and handed it to her first. After she finished drinking it, he took out a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, stirred it with a spoon, and scooped a spoonful to her lips.