"Xia Yihan, I seem to sleep."

Lin Jie's tired voice came slowly. He was really sleepy and sleepy. His eyelids weighed like kilograms.

"Don't sleep, Lin Jie. Never sleep."

Listening to Lin Jie, Xia Yihan panicked. It's hard to tell if he would wake up if he went to sleep. Xia Yihan could not see a living life disappearing in front of her eyes. She held Lin Jie's hand tightly and exerted herself more than at the beginning.

"But I'm so sleepy." The pain from his hands refreshed Lin Jie. In the dark, he seemed to be able to see Xia Yihan's eyes, full of firmness and hope. He wants...