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The lights inside the room were turned off, and Lu Qiyue lay obediently on the floor.

The darkness concealed his usual cold and composed demeanor, and a faint smile quietly appeared at the corner of his lips.

Jiang Linwan was completely sleepless in bed. In the quiet night, a clear breathing sound could be heard in the room, and an unfamiliar yet ambiguous atmosphere enveloped her.

She lay there stiffly, her fingertips slightly curled, afraid to turn over or move around.

I'm thinking that tomorrow I'll not only ask about houses, but also about fans; I'll even buy a second-hand one.

At six o'clock the next day, Lu Qiyue woke up on time and quietly got up from his bed on the floor.

Looking at Jiang Linwan sleeping peacefully on the bed, her long eyelashes drooped, her profile gentle.

His eyes were filled with an unconcealable tenderness, and his feelings, which he had suppressed for many days, surged forth at this moment.

He gently reached out his hand, his fingertips lightly brushing against her warm, soft cheek, the touch delicate and tender.

The moment their fingertips touched, a sudden heat spread from their hearts.

As a disciplined soldier, he had always known how to control himself, but now, looking at her up close and gazing at her gentle sleeping face, the warm touch of their skin lingered in his mind, and an uncontrollable restlessness and possessiveness surged within him.

He abruptly withdrew his hand, his Adam's apple bobbing rapidly. He subconsciously took a half-step back, his hands clenching tightly at his sides.

When Jiang Linwan woke up, the ground was empty, as if last night had been a dream.

She suppressed her agitation and set off for the hospital.

Just as she stepped out, she ran into Liu Guiying, who smiled and followed Jiang Linwan: "Linwan, are you going to work?"

Your medical skills are amazing! I heard from that girl that she's pregnant.

When do you think I'll get pregnant?

"Sister Guiying, just relax and don't worry about it every day. It will happen naturally," Jiang Linwan said with a smile.

Liu Guiying couldn't disbelieve anyone else's words, so she immediately smiled and nodded.

"Lin Wan, when are you taking a break? Let's go to town. The weather on this island can change in an instant. I'm thinking of getting another typhoon fan for the house."

"The fan is gone, and we can't buy one now," Jiang Linwan said.

Liu Guiying immediately laughed: "Fans aren't as precious as televisions or bicycles, how could they be out of stock! Who told you that? They must be lying to you."

How could that be! How could Brother Qiyue possibly lie to her about this?

The two headed towards Big Fish Island, one going to work and the other going to go beachcombing.

Just as Jiang Linwan was about to say something more, perhaps because the situation was special this time, she ran into Song Manru, who was returning from dropping Song Zixuan off at school. Their eyes met, and Song Manru's eyes were full of smugness: "Linwan, are you going to work?"

"Qiyue might not be able to pick you up at noon. My son Zixuan is a bit attached to Qiyue; he lost his father at a young age and has always considered Qiyue his father."

She deliberately raised her voice a few decibels when she said "Dad." Jiang Linwan, an adult, makes Qi Yue pick her up and drop her off every day for just a few steps. How shameless of her.

It seems that Qiyue will never pick her up or drop her off again.

"Nurse Song, you're so shameless! Are you short of men or what? You're practically begging your son to call someone else 'Dad'."

"If you're lonely, hurry up and find a man to marry. Don't you have any shame staring at other people's husbands all day?" Liu Guiying couldn't stand it anymore.

Lin Wan has a good temper, but she doesn't.

"Hmm, Nurse Song, are you sure you don't want to go get checked out?" Jiang Linwan pulled back the angry Liu Guiying, then turned to remind her. Since she was planning to divorce Qiyue, she wouldn't argue with a child.

Hearing her curse again, Song Manru's face turned red with anger: "Jiang Linwan, you bitch, you're the one who's sick, your whole family is sick."

When Jiang Linwan heard her curse her family, her face instantly turned cold: "Nurse Song, I was just trying to be helpful, but if you dare to curse my family again, I will definitely not let you off the hook."

Despite her delicate appearance, when she gets truly angry, she exudes an oppressive aura.

His calm gaze carried an undeniable sharpness; just the moment they met, it made one's heart tighten.

After Jiang Linwan finished speaking, she pulled Liu Guiying, who was about to beat someone up, and turned to leave.

As Song Manru watched Jiang Linwan's departing figure, she couldn't help but wonder if Jiang Linwan was really sick.

Impossible, it must be that little bitch Jiang Linwan who cursed her, but considering that Jiang Linwan is a doctor with such amazing medical skills, she began to believe it.

Back at the hospital, she went for a checkup, only to find out there was nothing wrong. This infuriated Song Manru, who cursed Jiang Linwan's ancestors for eighteen generations.

As soon as Jiang Linwan arrived at the hospital, she couldn't help but sneeze. She rubbed her nose and saw Dr. Luo standing at the door with a worried look on his face.

"Dr. Luo, what's wrong? What's bothering you?" Jiang Linwan asked casually.

Dr. Luo pointed to the sky: "A typhoon and heavy rain are expected. Some fishermen went out to sea a few days ago. Hopefully, they can come back before the typhoon and heavy rain arrive."

Jiang Linwan then noticed a long, dark cloud on the horizon. In a short while, what was clearly daytime suddenly turned dim and yellowish, hazy and gloomy. It wasn't an overcast day, but rather a depressing and dark one.

Although she wasn't from the island, she knew how terrifying typhoons and storms could be. The sea could turn on you without mercy, and those who went beachcombing in such situations were almost always doomed.

Not only was Dr. Luo looking worried, but Dean Chen also looked worried when he came out of the house. Many fishermen's families on the island who went out to sea felt their hearts skip a beat when they saw this scene.

With tears welling in their eyes, they silently prayed, "Goddess Mazu, please protect us at sea, calm the storms and waves, keep our men's boats steady and sails smooth, and let them return safely to the island. Our family is waiting for them to come back."

The atmosphere on the entire island was eerily terrifying, and Jiang Linwan prayed in her heart that everyone who went out to sea would return safely.

As noon approached, the sky grew even more oppressive, and the sea breeze howled.

"Lin Wan, don't go back at noon. Go rest in the backyard for a while. The wind is so strong, you might get blown away," Chen Ximei teased with a smile.

Jiang Linwan had never seen such a strong wind before and was a little scared. Anyway, there was no one at home when she got back. Just as she was about to nod, Dr. Qi smiled and said, "With such a strong wind, Lu Tuan will definitely come to pick up Linwan. How could she possibly be blown away?"

Chen Ximei thought that made sense.

Jiang Linwan felt a pang of sadness. Lu Qiyue was probably picking up Song Zixuan right now. Just thinking about the image of Brother Qiyue and Song Manru standing together made her eyes redden.

Just as he was trying to come up with an excuse, a tall and imposing figure suddenly appeared at the door.

Chen Ximei and Dr. Qi immediately grunted in agreement: "It looks like Lin Wan won't be able to sleep with us at noon today."

Go back to your man right away.

Jiang Linwan looked up and saw that familiar figure. Her nose suddenly stung, and she quickly stood up, somewhat surprised and taken aback: "Why are you here?"

Didn't I promise to pick Song Zixuan up from school?

"I did agree, but I didn't say who would go," Lu Qiyue said, a smile playing on his lips as he looked at her.

Jiang Linwan felt inexplicably happy. Before she could speak, he strode forward, casually tore open the lapel of his military overcoat, and scooped her into it.

A cold wind carrying light raindrops rushed towards her face, and Jiang Linwan subconsciously burrowed into his warm clothes.

She buried her face in his chest, his warm breath spreading through her thin inner shirt, a tingling, itchy sensation spreading from her heart to her limbs, and Lu Qiyue's muscles suddenly tensed.