The excitement in Liancheng Yazhi's heart could no longer be expressed in words. He didn't even know what to say to Rong Yan first.
The two of them looked at each other affectionately. All the touching feelings and longing turned into silence at this moment.
Liancheng Yazhi moved his stiff arm and grabbed his hand with difficulty.
holding rong yan's hand, liancheng yazhi's heart instantly returned to its place. it was as if his soul had finally returned to his body after being unsheathed, and everything was at ease.
But at the same time, Liancheng Yazhi also felt that Rong Yan's hand had become thinner.
Her hand was soft at first. Although it was small and gave him a good impression, it was a little chubby and soft to the touch. But now, that feeling was gone. All he could feel was bones.
Liancheng Yazhi's heart was stifled. He wanted Rong Yan to live a good life and not have to worry about anything, just like the Rong Yan in his dream.
