"Why are you crying?"
Lu Zhou saw Yan Yan's red and swollen eyes. After some struggle, he managed to take off his respirator.
He then paused for a second.
He had just woken up and still felt a little discombobulated. He didn't remember offending her.
Lu Zhou didn't know if Yan Yan was excited or emotional, because her eyes became even redder.
Yan Yan used her arms to wipe away her tears. Her serious personality could no longer hold back her tears. Pea-sized teardrops soon came falling down the corner of her eyes.
"I thought… I thought you'd never wake up."
Over the past couple of weeks, she had been berated numerous times. It was torturous for her.
Even…
Even her own father didn't want to see her.
Lu Zhou: "…"
Even though Lu Zhou was touched by how much she cared about him, he felt that if someone were to suddenly come into the room, there would be a weird misunderstanding.
