A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

"Hanhan, you look special today."

Gu Feng was held in her gentle embrace, his cheek lightly brushing against her warm, soft skin. He felt her slightly quickened heartbeat and the faint fragrance emanating from her, so comfortable that he almost melted away. Even his murmurs carried a hint of languid dreaminess.

Hearing him call her name so intimately for the first time, Ding Hanhan's heart trembled. Her whole heart felt as if it had been gently lifted up by something, floating and feeling both comfortable and unreal.

"What...what did you just call me?" She gently hugged him and asked cautiously in a tender tone she had never heard before.

"Your name."

Gu Feng's face was still pressed against her warm and fragrant chest. Just a moment ago, it was a fierce battleground with flashing swords, but now he had fallen into the gentle embrace of her soft and fragrant body.

Perhaps the most delightful thing in life is this.

"Say it one more time, okay?" Ding Hanhan's voice was so soft it sounded like a dream, and there was even a hint of pleading in her tone.

"Hanhan".

"Mmm," she responded softly, her body involuntarily trembling slightly. The bliss and happiness on her face seemed to have merged their souls together with that short call.

Ding Hanhan clearly noticed her own change and knew why she had changed.

But she didn't explain; she simply embraced him openly and with a fluttering heart, letting him lean most of his body against her.

In that extremely dangerous assassination attempt, in that split second between life and death, she suddenly realized that the most important thing in this world is neither joy, anger, sorrow, nor any kind of family, love, or friendship, but simply being alive.

Everything must be based on the ability to live.

Only those who can breathe freely and live freely are qualified to have a real life.

But if you die, then you don't need to think about anything anymore; everything will vanish into thin air and cease to exist.

From the moment she was given a new lease on life, she made up her mind that from now on, she would never give herself any chance to regret it.

She needs to let go of her resentment, put aside her stubbornness, open her heart to face what happened in the past, cherish what she has now, and calmly welcome everything that is to come, so as to truly live a fulfilling life.

And Gu Feng was the beginning of her new life.

In her eyes, this man was a bit vulgar, a bit strange, a bit boring yet adorable, a bit lazy, a bit bad, a bit wise yet mixed with a touch of scoundrel.

If she doesn't love a man like that, it would be her loss.

Abu might not be a good enough bodyguard, but he's an impeccable driver.

He drove the Bentley with such precision that it was almost imperceptible that it moved. And here he was, sitting in such a luxurious and comfortable car, nestled in the arms of a beautiful woman with a lovely, fragrant body!

Before long, Gu Feng fell into a comfortable sleep...

When he was groggily woken up by Ding Hanhan, he was already in front of a white house.

However, the battle he had just fought had drained him of an enormous amount of energy and strength, especially since his internal energy had not yet recovered. His head was still spinning.

"Do you still want to sleep?" Ding Hanhan asked him softly.

"Hmm." Gu Feng nodded absentmindedly.

"Go inside and sleep." Ding Hanhan sighed helplessly, took his hand, led him into the room, pushed open a door, pointed to the soft, large bed in the middle, and said, "Sleep here."

Without saying a word, Gu Feng lay down on it.

There was a faint, pleasant fragrance in the bedding, a scent unique to Ding Hanhan's room.

This is most likely the room she lives in in this house.

However, at this moment he was too lazy to think about whether there were any other rooms here, and why she insisted on making him sleep here.

As soon as his head touched the pillow, he closed his eyes and drifted into a deep sleep.

Gu Feng slept soundly and deeply.

When I woke up, it was already evening.

The rain had long since stopped, the clouds had parted and the fog had cleared, and the setting sun was softly streaming in through the window.

A gentle breeze carries a faint, salty scent unique to the sea.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and slowly remembered that he seemed to have been tricked by Ding Hanhan into coming to a house by the sea.

He pushed open the door and stepped out; the house was quiet and empty. A question flashed through his mind: Had Miss Ding abandoned him here and left first?

Stepping out of the lavishly decorated hall, you find yourself in a secluded courtyard, where various flowers and plants are arranged in a pleasing and orderly fashion.

In one corner of the courtyard, there is an ancient yellow-flowered tree with a swing-style reclining chair hanging from it.

He was in a two-and-a-half-story Western-style duplex.

Looking around, the beach is not far away.

The azure sea rippled gently in the breeze, and flocks of seagulls frolicked and foraged on the surface.

It's hard to believe that such an elegant, secluded, and picturesque place is hidden in a bustling metropolis.

Although Gu Feng was an ordinary person with little appreciation for music, fine wine, delicacies, or mansions, at this moment, he truly appreciated the beauty of tranquility.

Here, far from the hustle and bustle of the city, far from the troubles of daily life.

Gu Feng sat down on the swing chair under the yellow flower tree. A gentle breeze was blowing, and he closed his eyes, letting the chair rock gently—peaceful, comfortable, and relaxing.

The ugly assassination attempt during the day now seemed so distant and unreal.

In this quiet and pleasant place, the heart that had been agitated by the killing gradually calmed down.

Just as they were swaying leisurely, Ding Hanhan, who had gone out, returned.

Accompanying her back were Abu, along with Along, Hu, Mu, Fei, and others.

Clearly, Ding Lisheng already knew about today's assassination attempt and had sent extra men to protect her.

Seeing Gu Feng lounging lazily in the swing chair from afar, Ding Hanhan smiled slightly. She didn't know when it started, but she found him increasingly pleasing to the eye—no, she should say comfortable.

As she gracefully approached, an old poem suddenly came to Gu Feng's mind: "The reeds are green, the dew is white as frost. The one I long for is on the other side of the water."

And now, the girl who had always been emotionally unattainable, seemingly forever on the other side of the water, was walking towards him with such a genuine smile.

Gu Feng was so dazed that he almost doubted he was still dreaming and had not yet woken up.

"You're awake?" Ding Hanhan walked to his side, naturally reaching out to gently shake the ropes on the swing chair, making him sway gently.

"Hmm." Gu Feng relaxed his body a little more and asked calmly, "What did your father say?"

"He didn't say anything else, just told you to focus on recovering. However, the advisor asked you to give him a call when you have time," Ding Hanhan replied softly.

Gu Feng didn't reach for his phone; he simply looked up at her intently.

"What's wrong?" Ding Hanhan asked, puzzled by his gaze.

"It's nothing. It's just... I'm not used to you being like this." Gu Feng didn't mince words and said honestly.

"What's wrong with me?" Ding Hanhan asked with a smile.

"You weren't like this before," Gu Feng said earnestly.

"What was I like before?"

"Cold and lifeless, with a perpetually frosty expression on his face, like one of those zombies on TV..."

"And what about now?" Ding Hanhan wasn't annoyed; she simply interrupted him gently.

"Now..." Gu Feng thought about it seriously before answering, "Now at least you can smile."

"Then tell me, is this good or bad?" Ding Hanhan asked very seriously.

You look much better when you smile than when you're angry.

"That's fine then. From now on, try to get used to it." Ding Hanhan smiled sweetly.

"Oh." Gu Feng nodded blankly. Although he was still a little unaccustomed to this situation, it was much easier to get along with him than his previous cold and aloof demeanor, who could be aggressive at any moment.

"Sit here for a while, I'll go prepare dinner. I just bought a lot of seafood," Ding Hanhan said.

"You can cook?" Gu Feng asked, full of doubt. In his mind, a rich young lady like this should never lift a finger.

"No." Ding Hanhan blushed and shook her head, but quickly explained, "Although I don't know how, Abu does. Don't worry, I'll learn diligently and I'll never let you go hungry while I'm with you."

Gu Feng stared blankly at her retreating figure, lost in thought.

That last sentence was far too ambiguous and too profound.

So, does that mean you're going to cook for me from now on? But why do you insist on cooking for me? Do you really consider me your man? Didn't you say you would never share a man with another woman?

It's really making me dizzy.

Women are like flowers in five seasons, changing in six seasons; he really couldn't figure out what they were thinking.

However, how does that song go again? — "Don't try to guess a woman's thoughts, you'll never figure them out no matter how hard you try."

He simply stopped trying to guess, took out his phone, and dialed the advisor's number.