Some love is like hyacinth... Red, purple, dark blue...

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Xia Yimo sat in front of Longyaochen's hospital bed and massaged him. All the movements were gentle and professional. She massaged Longyaochen's muscles as she lay on the hospital bed for a long time. She swept her lips and said, "Achen, you have slept from the beginning of autumn to the winter... When are you going to wake up?"

There was a flash of sadness in his eyes. Then Xia Yimo wiped everything out of his eyes with a strong smile. "This year's A city is as cold as it was five years ago. It's gloomy outside these days. I'm...