Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here-Chapter 907: Reality (4)

Ye Yuxuan’s eyelashes drooped slightly as he calmly looked at her, “You sleep for three days at a time, then wake up for half a day at the longest and a few minutes at the shortest. It’s a condition that no experts are able to explain so far.”

Bai Weiwei: Of course it can’t be explained. The existence of the system itself is a hack that already exceeds the ordinary person’s imagination.

Even if it was a garbage hack, it’s still a hack.

Ye Yuxuan walked out with her in his arms. As he walked, his voice stayed flat and steady as he continued, “So, your illness may get worse, or you could be cured. No one can guarantee the future.”

Bai Weiwei looked around and discovered that he was walking towards the hospital’s entrance.

He declared softly: “So I won’t wait for an uncertain future.”

After he said this, he stopped abruptly.

They stood at the entrance of the hospital where the sun came in, making his face even more beautiful.

The expression on his face became firm and serious, “It doesn’t matter whether you are cured or not, it makes no difference to me. It is enough for you to stay by my side. Even if you are comatose for the rest of your life, I can be by your side guarding you for the rest of my life.”

At least she would still be alive.

There was still a hand he could hold.

This was already the greatest kindness to him.

People who have lost too many people understand what real pain is.

It’s when you think you could endure any suffering for her, no matter what she becomes, he could keep his heart unwavering if it’s her.

But you just found out.

That you don’t even have the qualifications to guard her.

Because she died, she left too thoroughly, and there was no chance of turning back.

Bai Weiwei couldn’t tell how she felt when she heard these words.

Was it itchy? Was this the feeling of feathers gliding over her heart?

Or did it feel like a cool breeze in the warm sun?

She didn’t think too deeply as her health was still slowly rising.

She only felt that this sentence was particularly warm.

Especially when a man says it to a woman, it’s simply beautiful in her heart.

Ye Yuxuan quickly brought Bai Weiwei into a small shop next to the hospital.

The small shop was in an old alley, very quiet and clean with only one elderly tailor.

When the tailor saw Ye Yuxuan coming in with Bai Weiwei in his arms, his smile was neither humble nor overbearing, “Are you bringing a bride to be fitted for clothes?”

Ye Yuxuan calmly responded, “She will become my wife. You can make her an engagement gown. If she likes it, we will come back for a wedding dress.”

When Bai Weiwei heard his very natural introduction of her as his wife, her heart couldn’t help but miss a few beats.

She couldn’t wait to start writing notes immediately.

His tone, actions, and expressions all explained his stance in volumes.

Teasing her like this made her little girl’s heart burst instantly.

If it weren’t for her thick-skin, everyone would see a shy blush.

Ye Yuxuan put Bai Weiwei on the stool, and told her, “Sit down for a bit.”

After he said that, he walked calmly to the side where there was tea laid out for customers.

She was not in the right physical condition to drink this type of tea, so Ye Yuxuan naturally opened the cabinet under the teapot.

Inside were all kinds of instruments for making drinks.

Ye Yuxuan expressionlessly took out a pack of a brewed drink that could warm up one’s body and stomach.

Then he rolled up his sleeves, revealing his beautiful wrist and a watch with simple lines.

He turned his face to the side, and brewed with practiced movements.

The elderly tailor called his wife, “Take this lady’s measurements.”

As soon as the elderly woman came forward, she pulled Bai Weiwei up, and then said with a smiling face: “I’ll measure you lady, you’ll be beautiful in well-fitted clothes. Happy for a lifetime.”

Bai Weiwei couldn’t keep up with the rhythm for a second.

Even if she got engaged, she thought Ye Yuxuan would hire a personal designer.

Or buy a dress from a super influential bridal shop.

But she couldn’t refuse such a brilliant elderly woman’s smile, so she stood there obediently while her measurements were taken.

The elderly woman measured it, then patted Bai Weiwei’s tight buttocks, “Girl, you look good here. Obviously healthy.”

Bai Weiwei’s mouth twitched, obviously healthy?

Ye Yuxuan, who had just finished making a drink, froze. Then he turned his head and saw the old hand on Bai Weiwei’s buttocks.

His face suddenly became gloomy.