It was not until late at night that the celebration in Chunshui Town finally came to an end.

Although the situation in the isolated area had been improved, the doctors did not leave Chunshui Town immediately, but continued to stay here for the last night of observation.

After a burst of joy, everyone was exhausted and gradually returned to the tent to rest.

Only Xiao Yi and Mu Qingwan were still sitting next to the campfire.

The night was as cold as water. Xiao Yi took off his coat and put it on Mu Qingwan. Then, he took her into his arms and put her forehead against his. He asked softly, "Qingwan, are you happy?"

"Yes!" Mu Qingwan nodded vigorously, and her face was full of happiness.

"I don't know if you're willing to marry a poor boy like me, but you've been randomly granted a marriage by the president! You've made me pick up a fairy for no reason!" Xiao Yi said with a deliberate smile.

"Nonsense!" Mu Qingwan stretched out her hand to cover Xiao Yi's mouth and said seriously, "This is the happiest day in my life. I think God really cares about me and gave you to me."