Chapter 26 part 1

Upon returning to the city, Xia Shutong immediately knocked on Yun Feiwu’s door.

While on the plane, Qian Lingling had already reported to her that during today’s filming, the prop encountered an issue for some unknown reason. Yun Feiwu stumbled, but it wasn’t too serious. Her ankle twisted slightly, and a section of steel pipe embedded in the ground caused a minor laceration on her calf.

By the time they received the news, Yun Feiwu had already gone to the hospital. Currently, she has received a tetanus shot, had the stitches done, and is now resting back at the hotel.

The door swiftly swung open, and Assistant Xiao Dai, upon seeing Xia Shutong at the entrance, was almost startled back a step, her voice quivering weakly, “Pres, President Xia…”

“Is Yun Feiwu resting?” Xia Shutong inquired.

“Well, the doctor said, there’s nothing serious, just a few days of rest needed,” Xiao Dai softly replied.

Xia Shutong nodded, then glanced at Qian Lingling. “Very well. You can go and rest now Assistant Dai. Xiao Qian, could you please look into what happened? I’ll go inside to check on Yun Feiwu.”

With that, she walked straight into the suite.

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The previous time, upon learning that Yun Feiwu was besieged by paparazzi, she hadn’t really thought much and had rushed straight to the scene. At the time, she hadn’t even exchanged more than a few words with Yun Feiwu.

And today, dragging her weary body, she had rushed back to the set from Hai Cheng. Her heart was filled with resentment, even frightening Qian Lingling.

Her thoughts were entirely consumed by Yun Feiwu alone.

Xia Shutong couldn’t fathom why.

In her lost memories, just how much space did Yun Feiwu occupy?

The pain in Xia Shutong’s head flared up again, and she lifted her hand, instinctively wanting to massage her temple, but her hand was caught at that moment.

Yun Feiwu opened her eyes, gazing at her with gentle grey eyes. “President Xia, good afternoon.”

Xia Shutong’s heart skipped a beat, feeling as if her heart was being melted by Yun Feiwu’s tenderness, yet unsure of how to respond.

Yun Feiwu had said she liked her, and that she was pursuing her.

So, in Xia Shutong’s heart, just what kind of presence did Yun Feiwu hold?

Xia Shutong couldn’t remember.

In her confusion, Xia Shutong instinctively straightened her posture, assuming her usual dignified demeanor.

After a brief silence, Yun Feiwu’s eyebrows softened, and she chuckled gently.

She sat up slowly from the bed, extending her hand deliberately.

Xia Shutong noticed Yun Feiwu’s fingers drawing closer to her face, and her breathing slowed.

Finally, Yun Feiwu’s fingertip landed at the corner of her lips, gently brushing upward. “President Xia, you don’t need to act all the time in front of me. It’s tiring.”

Yun Feiwu had indeed seen through her facade.

After being exposed, Xia Shutong inexplicably felt flustered.

She naturally let down her guard, her aura softening. “Oh…”

Xia Shutong held Yun Feiwu’s hand for a moment, then gently placed her hand back on the bed.

“Yun Feiwu, how are you feeling?”

“It’s a minor injury, not serious. A day or two of rest will do,” Yun Feiwu’s expression remained calm as she spoke as if she didn’t really care.

But in the next moment, her face suddenly turned slightly aggrieved, her voice carrying a hint of coquetry. “It’s just a little painful. I need someone to comfort me.”

Xia Shutong was momentarily stunned.

Why did she need someone to comfort her? Xia Shutong understood that Yun Feiwu was playfully seeking solace from someone she liked, but she had lost her memory. She didn’t remember the past, nor did she recall Yun Feiwu’s affection.

Yun Feiwu was pouting to herself before she had amnesia, but not to her right now.

Seeing Xia Shutong’s lack of response, Yun Feiwu’s gaze visibly dimmed.

Her voice grew softer. “Sister, it hurts.”

Click.

In that instant, Xia Shutong felt something break in her heart.

That ‘sister’ hit right where it hurt. It was painfully familiar.

Though she knew Yun Feiwu’s distress was an act, though she knew Yun Feiwu liked her, though she knew the current amnesiac her couldn’t bear the weight of that affection…

Xia Shutong still bent down, inching closer to Yun Feiwu’s injured leg, and blew gently on it. “Blowing on it will make it hurt less.”

Yun Feiwu burst into laughter.

“President Xia, you’re really kind.”

“Still hurting?” Xia Shutong asked.

Yun Feiwu’s eyes crinkled into a smile. “Not anymore.”

“Alright, rest well. I’ll find out what happened.” Xia Shutong straightened up, hesitated for a moment, and then reached out to tousle Yun Feiwu’s hair.

Just as she was about to pull away, her wrist was caught.

Before Xia Shutong could say anything, she was suddenly pulled backward, drawn into Yun Feiwu’s embrace.

“Don’t go,” Yun Feiwu’s voice was soft, her shallow breath brushing against Xia Shutong’s ear, sending shivers down her spine. “President Xia, stay with me. I’m injured and it’s frightening to be alone in the room.”

“Yun, Yun Feiwu… please, don’t. I’ll call your assistant over.” Xia Shutong trembled slightly, trying to shrink away, but her body felt unbelievably weak.

With great effort, Xia Shutong managed to retreat from the range of Yun Feiwu’s breath, but she was then pulled back.

“Stay still. Sister, my wound hurts, and I don’t have the strength. Don’t move randomly.”

This is called having no strength?

Xia Shutong looked at Yun Feiwu, her gaze passing over Yun Feiwu’s injured leg, and finally, she compromised, no longer attempting to withdraw. She buried her face in the crook of Yun Feiwu’s neck.

Yun Feiwu hadn’t applied perfume today. A faint fragrance of shower gel clung to her body, mingled with a subtle medicinal scent that curiously brought a sense of comfort and drowsiness.

Xia Shutong’s breathing gradually slowed, and she closed her eyes for a while.

When she opened them again, Yun Feiwu had fallen asleep.

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