Seeing her face as pale as paper, Xiaoran hurried forward with burning anxiety and asked with concern, "An'an, are you feeling unwell? Shall we go to the hospital, or should I find a doctor to take a look at you?" His eyes were filled with worry and urgency, as if her health were his greatest concern.
Su Shi'an turned her head away in embarrassment. "I... I'm fine, just a little uncomfortable." Her voice was low, as if squeezed from deep within her throat. She dared not meet his eyes, afraid he might see through her lie.
Xiaoran seemed to notice her discomfort and quickly changed the subject. "An'an, it’s been a long time." His tone was gentle, carrying a faint smile. He tried to lighten the atmosphere and ease her tension.
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