Outside the window, a glow gradually appeared across the horizon. The sun peeked from behind the cloud as its rays slowly shined forth.
Although Gu Yu hadn't slept the entire night, he didn't feel tired at all. His dark eyes stared intently at Xu Weilai as she remained fast asleep. The way she quietly and softly leaned in his arms made him feel like he was in a dream.
Stupor clouded his eyes, gradually dissipating to reveal a faint hint of joy.
After some time passed, he suddenly realized that his eyes were aching. Fatigue finally overtook him as he slowly closed his eyes. Leaning his head against Xu Weilai's, he fell asleep.
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Xiao Chun walked into the hospital, carrying a colorful bouquet of flowers with dew drops on them.
Little Weilai loved flowers, and she loved fresh and pretty flowers even more. She had once said that looking at them cheered her up.
