The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories-Chapter 802 - 822: I Miss You So Much

Nangong Yaoling held her, reaching out to gently pat her hair as they headed outside.

"It’s alright... Xiaonuan... with me here, it’s alright." He whispered softly in her ear.

Xia Xiaonuan nodded, watching those people escort Situ Yan into the car, driving towards the hospital.

Situ Yan... he should be alright, shouldn’t he?

In the car.

Xia Xiaonuan and Nangong Yaoling sat in the back, and he extended his arm to embrace her in his chest.

"Xiaonuan..."

Xia Xiaonuan looked up to find him staring at her intently, his eyes filled with deep attachment and tenderness.

"These past few days, you’ve suffered." He said in a hoarse voice.

Xia Xiaonuan smiled slightly, "It’s okay, it’s all behind us..."

Nangong Yaoling reached out to cup her face.

Suddenly, he leaned in and kissed her lips.

His kiss was gentle and lingering, yet held an invisible force, passionately capturing her sweetness. With a longing and satisfaction of regaining what was lost, he deeply kissed her.

Xia Xiaonuan closed her eyes, feeling a part of her heart trembling bit by bit.

She hadn’t expected him to come so quickly; once again, he saved her during her most critical moment.

She suddenly wondered if at any moment, as long as she encountered something terrifying, he would always appear at the most critical time?

Even if... Mingming knows she might not care for him that much, he could still rush to her side regardless of anything, appearing when she needed him.

Xia Xiaonuan felt her heart being gently squeezed by something, that faint pain mixed with a sense of happiness.

Nangong Yaoling, in this life, being cherished and deeply loved by you like this, I, Xia Xiaonuan, am truly content.

He cupped her head, kissing her for a long time.

As if, no matter how much he kissed, it was never enough. Hoping that by kissing her, time would instantly stretch to eternity.

At this moment, he didn’t want anything, didn’t care about anything, nothing else mattered.

He only knew that in this world, she was the only thing he wanted. Only when faced with losing her did he realize how much he cared.

That feeling of fear and uncertainty had never existed before in this lifetime.

He never wanted to attempt it again.

Finally, seeing her struggling for breath from the kiss, he reluctantly released her.

Xia Xiaonuan’s lips were swollen and red from the kiss, her innocent face flushed with emotion.

Nangong Yaoling cupped her face, resting his forehead against hers, breathing slightly, his dark eyes staring into hers, hoarsely whispering her name: "Xiaonuan..."

Xia Xiaonuan nodded, looking at him deeply: "Hmm...?"

"I miss you so much." He murmured, closing his eyes slightly.

Hasn’t Xiaonuan felt the same?

Her eyes were slightly red.

Thinking about it, if she told him about her pregnancy, he would surely be very happy.

She was just about to speak, but then he asked, "How have you been these few days? How did they get tangled up with you? And, did you see Feihong?"

Hearing this, Xia Xiaonuan’s whole body suddenly stiffened.

Feihong... Nangong Feihong...

She almost forgot.

She wondered if Nangong Feihong might misunderstand her and Situ Yan, would he be very sad and upset because of it?

His feelings for Xiaonuan were so deep, seeing her with another man would surely lead to a misunderstanding, thinking she was an impure woman.