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She was actually still thinking about Ou Yujie.

She wanted him to come back here alive and meet her.

Just a single glance was enough to satisfy her. She was able to freely turn around and continue her carefree journey in life.

She took a deep breath, smiled at the doorman, and left.

When he came back, he had a towel in his hand and was wiping his wet hair as he hurried in.

Her face was perfectly covered with towels and wild hair, and she was safely back in her presidential suite in Oyu Jie.

Closing the door, she looked around the room, which was no longer unfamiliar. Thinking about what had happened in this room, she felt as if she had been separated from it for a lifetime.

She walked slowly to the sofa and sat down. She picked up a shirt that had been draped over the sofa and slowly brought it close to her face.

It was a cotton shirt, fragrant from his body, and against her face she could feel his warmth.

Is he still alive? Still alive?

Suddenly, a voice sounded in her mind like a madman, making her unable to sit still any longer. She threw down her shirt and began pacing restlessly like a cornered beast.

She wanted to go back and see if he was still alive.

But when he reached the door, he dejectedly stepped back.

She couldn't go out. What if she left and he came back?

He would think that she had never been here at all, that he would be disappointed and sad.

Although she originally did not plan to come here, since she had come, she did not want to miss out on him, much less let him feel disappointed and sad.

At least not now!

Time seemed to lengthen. Every minute and every second felt like a century, so long that she couldn't stand it any longer and felt like she would collapse in the next moment.

Just as Rui Rui was suffering, there was a knock on the door.

Her heart skipped a beat as she desperately ran to open the door.

When the wet, bloody face of Ou Yu Ming was right in front of her, she threw herself into his arms and said in a low voice, "You're back! "You're not dead!"

Her enthusiasm, the tears in her eyes, and her crying voice full of joy and gratitude made Ou Yujie's heart feel both sweet and emotional. He tightly embraced her and whispered, "Yes. I'm back. I'm not dead. I've made you worry. "

As he spoke, he could not help but lower his head and kiss her deeply.

This time, she did not refuse him. Not only did she not refuse him, she even passionately kissed him back.

At this moment, she didn't want to bother with it anymore.

He didn't care about who he was. He just wanted to show her how happy she was that he was still alive.

The kiss was so long and tender that it made her feel like she was about to suffocate from drowning. She powerlessly grabbed his collar to prevent herself from falling to the ground in a sorry state.

Ou Yujie clearly felt her change. He couldn't help but feel his heart ache. Although he wasn't willing to part with her lips that were as sweet as petals, he still slowly released her. He lowered his head and pressed it against her forehead, lightly gasping for breath as he asked, "Shall we return to the room?"

"I'm soaked," she said. "I want to take a bath first."

"Alright. I'll wait for you. " Ou Yujie gently whispered. He released her and took a step back, and stared at her with his pair of bright, starry eyes that were filled with deep emotions. "Think carefully. I won't force you. "