She did not approach the bedside, but stood quietly two arms away from the bed and watched, her heart's persistence let her approach.

She couldn't see Edward's face clearly, but with memory she could find his lips, and she leaned over.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and the breathing of the other side is very gentle, as if the reed had swamped across the lake.

Soft lips stop a few inches away, she can see his thin lips in a trance, as long as a little further down, the two soft can be close together.

Her hair hung down on her chest, and with her...