In the end, Lin Yi didn't wake Liang Jingchuan up. She stood at the door for a long time.
Looking at his handsome face that was as sharp as a child's after he fell asleep, she thought that this was probably the most beautiful painting in the world.
He was one of the few people who had a connection with Lin Qingxi. He was also the younger brother in Lin Qingxi's heart.
She hoped that he would live a carefree life.
However, she had lied to him, used him, and might even hurt him in the future.
Towards him, she was grateful, but also guilty.
She hoped that time would be long enough for her to have the chance to make up for it.
At night, Liang Jingchuan's body slanted and he fell directly onto the blanket. However, he didn't wake up and continued to sleep soundly.
When he woke up, it was already the next day. He felt that someone was watching him.
He opened his eyes in a daze and saw a person standing beside him, looking down at him.