He reached out for the bedside lamp switch and adjusted it to the dimmest light. This way, he can see her features more clearly and admire her lovely, quiet face while she's asleep.
'Judging by how Xuxu talked to me earlier, I assume you're still keeping her in the dark about the truth behind Grandmother's accident?
'Third Yan, you've changed. In the past, you never wavered in your choices. Even if you did, you always made a decision within a day. But this time around, you've hesitated for so long. What are you afraid of?'
He drew back to get a closer look at Xuxu's face. As he gazed at her long eyelashes, he could feel her rhythmic breathing.
Wen Xuxu, what am I afraid of?
If you knew that I'm the main culprit who caused Grandmother's death, and I almost… caused you harm. What will you do?
Will you leave? And go back to Jiang Zhuoheng?
