They must be lying to her.
An LAN would not die. She would definitely not die!
ye liangqiu desperately searched, pushing open the doors of each ward.
Those stunned faces were not her an LAN.
She lifted their blankets without a care. She was called a lunatic, but she didn't care at all.
she dragged her remaining body, and her palm bled again. the blood dripped onto the hospital floor drop by drop, until she felt despair.
at the end of the hospital corridor, the sunlight was unable to penetrate the glass, leaving only a faint afterglow.
ye liangqiu was crouching on the wall, her fingers holding her head. she buried her face deep in her knees.
at this moment, she was not the strong ye liangqiu, not the queen of heaven, not even the mother of three.
she was just ye liangqiu who had lost her lover.
everything seemed to have returned to the past, back to the time when she had nothing.
Her body used to be so tough, but now, it was so fragile.
