hly," 。Fù Yánchuan's fingers clenched into fists in her pocket. Her phone rang, and she took it out. It was a WeChat message from Fǔ Jǐng.A snapshot showed Ji Lin with a red bucket on his head, his up...When Fu Yanxing woke up, a nurse was helping her clean the wound on her forehead. The wound wasn't big, but it hurt when the iodine rubbed over it, causing her to open her eyes.

"You're awake" The nurse looked at him with surprise.

Fu Yan was still trying to make sense of the situation, her brow furrowed. She took a sharp breath and instinctively reached for her forehead.

"Hey, don't touch." The nurse hurriedly stopped her hand.with Ji Lin.""Relationships can change, can't they" Ji Qing raised an eyebrow.Fù yān gāng tiě zhí nǚ: "nà wǒ hé jì lín de gǎnqíng jiù biàn shòu wèi le."**Translation:**Fu Yan gang tie zhi nu: "That me...