Secret Marriage: Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

After the two of them left, Ye Tianxin reached her hand out and asked Li Qingcang to hug her. A little kid did the same.

"Brother Li, I want a hug too."

Li Qingcang had no choice but to hug her. He asked, "Was Gungun's treat that good?"

"Yeah, when that little green sweet melted in my mouth, I felt like I was in an ocean of bamboo. There were divine mists surrounding me. Everything felt so fresh and pleasant. It was beautiful."

"Tianxin, mom said that she had already started the experiments. You and the babies will be fine, alright?"

Ye Tianxin nodded.

"I hope that my mom's experiments will succeed in one go."

"I'm sure it will."

Li Qingcang hugged Ye Tianxin. He wondered if this was all a dream.

Ye Tianxin smelled as fresh and pleasant as a bamboo forest for some reason.

It was bright and sunny outside. When Ye Tianxin looked at the magnificent sunshine outside, she was tempted to go out.

"Brother Li, I want to go outside for a while."

"Sure, I'll bring you out."

After Li Qingcang helped Ye Tianxin pack up, he pushed Ye Tianxin out of the hospital's main block on a wheelchair.

Out in the hospital's garden, flowers of the Chinese redbud trees bloomed under the sunshine.

These redbud flowers appeared exceptionally attractive under the magnificent sunshine.

When Ye Tianxin raised her head to look at these flowers, she was in a better mood.

"Tianxin, do you want me to pick a few flowers for you?"

Although picking flowers from this hospital wasn't a good thing to do, Li Qingcang was willing to do anything as long as Ye Tianxin was happy.

Ye Tianxin shook her head and said, "Let them bloom on the tree."

"Sure."

Li Qingcang didn't talk anymore. Instead, he accompanied Ye Tianxin to look at the flowers on one of the Chinese redbud trees.

When Ye Tianxin looked at the tree, it was almost as though she was as happy as the tree when its flowers bloomed.

"Brother Li, have you ever felt that everything in the world has a life of its own?"

Everything was alive: trees, flowers, grass, and people.

"Do you feel like writing a fantasy story right now?"

Li Qingcang's answer made Ye Tianxin smile sweetly.

"Brother Li, I'm serious."

Li Qingcang's expression turned serious as he said, "So am I."

The two of them stood under the redbud tree. As the breeze brushed against the branches, the petals of the redbud flowers fell and scattered onto the ground. It was as though the redbud tree petals rained down on Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang for this specific moment.

"Tianxin, Qingcang."

Wu Tong was holding a small bamboo basket in her hand. She walked to Ye Tianxin's side and said, "Tianxin, guess what your mom brought for you."

Ye Tianxin shook her head and said, "Mom, I have no idea."

Wu Tong lifted the green cloth on top of the little bamboo basket and exposed the bright red little cherries inside.

When Ye Tianxin looked at the bright red little cherries, she almost felt like she was tasting something sour in her mouth.

"Mom, where did you buy these from?

"They were sent over by air from the Town of Jiameng. Your grandmother said that you liked these a lot."

Ye Tianxin wasn't overly polite with her. She picked up one of the cherries with her slender fingers and dropped it into her mouth.

"It's delicious."

Li Qingcang was happy to see her smile. Her smile was like the sun; it would warm and illuminate those people whom she loved, and those who loved her.

"Tianxin, Qingcang. There's something that I want to tell you two."

A tinge of embarrassment flashed across Wu Tong's face.

Ye Tianxin ate the cherries and asked, "Mom, what's the matter?"