Sheng Lingyao walked slowly, controlling no sound.

Close to the bedside, you can see Qiujiayi's almost transparent pallor, her slow breathing, her closed eyes and her long eyelashes more clearly.

He remembered the last time they met, the look in her eyes and the interesting smile...

What was she thinking about at that time?

Why can she still laugh when life and death are at stake? Why are you laughing?

Shengling's heart began to feel confused and at a loss, but the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Why didn't she say it? Why did she laugh when she was misunderstood, forced, and stepped into an...