Ye ChuChu didn't wake up until the next morning. Her eyelids trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes. The bright light outside the window made her unable to adapt for a while, and then she closed her eyes again. After a while, she adapted and opened her eyes again.

Looking at the familiar environment, she lost her mind for a moment. Wasn't she sent to that place by her parents as a madman? Why are you back here? Is it a dream?

Ye ChuChu really thought that she was dreaming. She tried to move her hands and feet, but found that she was not bound, and the wound was also bound.

"ChuChu, wake up." Just as she was staring at the white gauze on her wrist, an Ziyan came in with something and pushed the door open. She asked in a soft voice.

She raised her eyes slightly. When she saw anziyan's face, she was still in a trance. But she soon recovered. She lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes cast beautiful shadows on her eyes. Until anziyan sat down beside the bed, she asked faintly, "how can I be here?"

"I brought you back..."

Ye ChuChu raised a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, and then closed his eyes again.

At the moment when she closed her eyes, an Ziyan still saw a trace of loss in the depths of her eyes. She thought it was Ye Fu and ye Mu who brought her back. She thought too much, and she had been regarded as a madman by her parents.

An Ziyan didn't know how to comfort her. She held her hand tightly and said softly, "you haven't eaten for a long time. I cooked some millet porridge. Can you get up and have a drink?"

She opened her eyes again, the mood of the fundus of her eyes was swept away, and she stared at the top empty, but at least she didn't refuse. An Ziyan just nodded, and let an Ziyan help her up, took the pillow and put it behind her.

An Ziyan put the bowl in front of her. Ye ChuChu reached out to get the spoon, but he stopped him. He handed the porridge to her mouth with the spoon and said, "you still have injuries on your hands. I'll feed you. Ah... Open your mouth."

Ye ChuChu looks at him in a daze. He doesn't know if his head is not fully awake, so he opens his mouth very cooperatively. Anziyan immediately passes the porridge to her mouth, and she chews it a few times and swallows it. Then he hands it up again. She eats it as before, until she finishes a bowl of porridge, and her eyes never leave anziyan's face.

An Ziyan turned around and put the empty bowl away. She turned around and kneaded the top of her hair. She said gently, "ChuChu is really good!"

But she looked at his face, eyes gradually become a trance up, and then asked a puzzling words, "an Ziyan, am I really crazy?"

He was stunned, looking at her and asked, "why do you ask that?"

"I should be crazy. If it wasn't for my parents, how could they send me to such a place? People there look at me and say, you are a madman and a psychopath!" She said with a sarcastic smile.

Maybe she has been crazy for a long time, only to be discovered today.

"But in my opinion, you are just playing a small temper. You just want others to care about you, so you are willful." He looked her in the eyes and said seriously, yes, in his opinion, all her actions were just hoping that her parents would care more about her.

"Anziyan, then why are you so nice to me?" Ye ChuChu looked at him and asked in confusion.

He laughed, his eyes darkened, and said with a smile: "do you need any reason for you! Stupid... "

Yes, in fact, there is a reason, that is, I love you!

But these three words he never said.