Inside the hospital room, Qiao Yu sat by the bed and looked at his son's sleeping face. He quietly said,""Son, please wake up."
"If you don't wake up soon, your mother will leave."
"I've let her down, let your sister down, and let you down. "
It was a long night for everyone. Xia Ning had the same dream in the middle of the night again. In the dream, the child called her name, but she could not find her.
The heart-wrenching pain in her heart swept over her again, and her tears fell again. She tried very hard to forget, but she couldn't forget that it was her child.
Her heart could not help but tremble at the thought of the coldness when he touched her.
