Was he really going to leave her soon? was he really going to lie on the cold hospital bed, his life or death unknown?
Sang Xia could not accept it.
she could only hug him tightly for the last time, unwilling to be separated from him for even a second.
Sang Xia fell asleep in his arms, crying.
after a moment of darkness, the eyes could see everything in the dark. the cold moonlight shone through the window. rong zhan looked at her as she gradually fell asleep in his arms.
He then looked at her carefully.
The hair on her forehead and sideburns were all wet and stuck to her cheeks. Her eyes were closed, but one could see that her eyes were red and swollen from crying. Her little nose was red as well.
Even in her sleep, she would bury herself in his arms and sob from time to time.
Then, she subconsciously hugged him even tighter.
She looked so helpless and pitiful, and Rong Zhan's heart tightened when he saw her like this.
