As Lu Nanze wondered, the woman on the bed stirred.
She appeared restless, with anxiety and fear, as though she was having a bad dream.
"Liang Liang! I hate you!"
She suddenly cried out.
When Lu Nanze heard this, he felt an odd pain in his heart.
He stared at the woman on the bed.
When awake, Traceless was perpetually aloof and aggressively pushy.
But the Traceless at this very moment was like a jilted young girl, filled with grief.
As this thought came to him, Lu Nanze got to his feet. Traceless suddenly extended her hands, flailing them in the air, and cried, "No! Mom! No!"
She seemed to be trying to grab something, but catching only the air between her fingers. She became sorrowful at once, sobbing like a child.
Seeing such a situation, he was compelled to step forward and take her hand.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, her hand grabbed his instead as she exclaimed, "Mom, Mom, don't leave me."
Lu Nanze: …
