Chapter 39: A Long-Awaited Respite-Após fingir a própria morte por câncer, o marido canalha e o filho ingrato choram como cães(O imortal busca a imortalidade)

This care was like the warm sun of spring, quietly melting the frost within her heart.

The lights in the hospital room were soft and tranquil, as if silently witnessing the unspoken understanding between them. The glow spilled across the pristine white sheets, casting a warm and comforting atmosphere.

Chu Xun stood up and walked slowly to the window, gently pulling back the curtains. The night was as deep as ink, with stars scattered across the sky. The moonlight washed over the ground, adding a cool, serene radiance to the room.

He took a deep breath, savoring the stillness of the night, and turned to Yao Shan. "I will handle your discharge procedures first thing tomorrow morning. Everything will be arranged properly, so you don't need to worry," he said, his tone filled with firmness and promise.

Yao Shan smiled faintly. The tears at the corners of her eyes had dried, replaced by a look of resolve and composure. Her eyes sparkled with confidence in the future and trust in Chu Xun, as if all her anxieties had vanished into thin air at this very moment.

In a soft, delicate voice, she said slowly, "Thank you, Chu Xun. As long as you are by my side, I truly feel incredibly safe and at peace."

Hearing this, Chu Xun felt a warmth spread through his chest. He rose, returned to the bedside, and sat down once more. He took Yao Shan’s hand gently, his eyes filled with tenderness and affection. "Silly," he whispered, "with a bond as deep as ours, is there any need for the word 'thank you'? You only need to remember one thing: no matter where you are or what difficulties you face in the days to come, I will stand firmly by your side, serving as your most steadfast support."

A warm current flooded Yao Shan’s heart at these words, like a gentle spring flowing through her soul. She closed her eyes, quietly basking in the warmth of his palm. That heat, like the sun on a winter day, instantly dispelled all her exhaustion and unease, leaving her feeling profoundly calm and tranquil.

As the night deepened, the room returned to silence. The only sound was the soft, rhythmic weaving of their breathing, as if they were silently sharing their most sincere feelings and inner thoughts.

Chu Xun gently patted the back of Yao Shan’s hand, his movements soft and rhythmic, as if humming a lullaby. Only when her breathing steadied and she drifted into a sweet dream did he carefully release her hand, fearful of disturbing her rest.

He then stood up, walked to the door with light steps, and closed it with meticulous care, ensuring not a single sound would break the peace and warmth of the room.

The next morning, by the time Yao Shan woke up, Chu Xun had already arranged everything.

Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains, bringing a touch of early morning warmth. Yao Shan slowly opened her eyes, feeling a sense of ease and tranquility she had not felt in a long time. She turned to look out the window; the rising sun emitted a soft glow, as if infusing the new day with hope.

Chu Xun had been waiting outside. Seeing that she was awake, he pushed the door open and entered with a gentle smile. "Good morning. Everything is ready." His voice was low and resonant, filled with anticipation for the day ahead.

Yao Shan sat up, smoothed her messy hair, and curled her lips into a grateful smile. "Thank you. You really have gone to so much trouble for me." Her tone was sincere, and her eyes sparkled with determination for the future.

Chu Xun walked to the bed, gently helped her up, and said softly, "Let's go." His gaze was full of encouragement and support, as if telling her that no matter how many challenges lay ahead, he would be right there with her.

They walked out of the ward together, the sunlight casting long shadows behind them.

"Do you intend to go home?" Chu Xun asked softly, his eyes resting gently on her.

Since her discharge, Yao Shan’s overall state had improved significantly. Compared to the pale, listless days in the hospital, she now had a faint, healthy flush on her cheeks, and her eyes held a long-absent luster.

"Actually, I would rather go straight to the company," Yao Shan replied, meeting his gaze with a firm tone. She knew clearly that she did not yearn for home; she wanted to dive back into work, hoping to emerge from the shadows of the past as quickly as possible and regain the rhythm of her life.

"Are you certain you can handle it?" Chu Xun’s brows furrowed slightly, revealing his inner concern. By all accounts, Yao Shan’s physical condition had not fully recovered to the point of being discharged, let alone returning to high-intensity work immediately. He knew this was a gamble, and whether her body could bear such a load was a mystery. He feared that her stubbornness would ultimately hurt her.

"Don't worry, I'm really fine." Yao Shan saw the worry in his expression and couldn't help but laugh softly, trying to ease his tension with a lighthearted tone. "Look at me—isn't my spirit quite good? I'm no different from anyone else in peak health." To prove her point, she walked over to him and spun around lightly, as if showcasing her well-being.

Her movements were playful and natural. In Chu Xun’s eyes, this feigned ease was particularly endearing, making him want to protect her all the more.

Chu Xun stared at her unwavering expression. Though his anxiety did not fully dissipate, he realized that what she needed most right now was not endless questioning, but firm support and warm encouragement.

He nodded gently, a soft smile playing on his lips. "Very well. Since you have made this decision, I will support you wholeheartedly without reservation. However, you must promise me one thing: the moment you feel any physical discomfort, you must stop working immediately and come home to rest."

Hearing his caring response, a flicker of emotion crossed Yao Shan’s eyes. She knew that his compromise was rooted in his deep love and meticulous concern for her.

She nodded solemnly, promising with firm resolve, "I promise. I will keep a constant watch on my health and will absolutely not let myself collapse."

They walked out of the hospital gates together, the warm sunlight filtering through the clouds to cast a golden light of hope upon their future.