If she was not here, why would he stay?
The night was very quiet. The moment he turned around, he heard a slight movement in the living room. He turned around, opened the door, and pushed it open.
The light fragrance mixed with the smell of disinfectant from the hospital assaulted her nose. Under the bright moonlight pouring down from the window, he could clearly see the figure lying on the sofa.
She was sleeping soundly. Her body was curled up, and her arms were crossed. She was curled into a small ball and sleeping in an insecure position.
The living room was not big, but she was the only one sleeping. It looked empty and cold.
Yan Yuanfei looked at the little woman on the sofa in a daze. He closed the door quietly, changed his shoes, and walked towards her, afraid that he would wake her up.
