Li Wanyang was thinking. My head was in a coma, and I went to sleep in a coma. When awake, I saw Chu Yaotian holding his hand by the bedside but bowing his head in silence.

Holding it so tightly, Li Wanyang had that idea and did not have the strength to break away.

Chu Aotian buried his head and dared to look up at Li Wanyang after clearly feeling her steady and even breath.

"Waner". He whispered to her. Her thick eyelashes blinked slightly, as if in response to him. Is

a dream? Chu proudly gazed at Li Wanyang's beautiful sleeping face. But there is infinite grief in my...