They should have fallen asleep, but when she looked in from the outside, she did not expect to see such a scene.
xiao yezi couldn't help but stop in her tracks. her eyes fell on that very, very thin figure in the corner.
Her eyelashes fluttered.
He wasn't even sleeping on the bed.
There was supposed to be a woman in a hazmat suit lying on the bed, but he had carried her to the bed. He was sitting in the wheelchair with his back facing her, looking out the window opposite.
The night was quiet.
A Cold Moon hung high in the sky outside the window.
The cold moonlight shone through the window and onto his body, coating him with a layer of Silver Radiance.
However ...
What kind of figure would it be?
He was really very, very thin. He was so thin that if she didn't know that he was here and looked at his back all of a sudden, she would almost not recognize him.
His head was lowered, and his back was facing her, with his back slightly hunched.
