Zhihao sighed as he looked down at Li Ling's hand that he was tightly clutching.
"It feels so warm," Zhihao muttered and there was a single tear that had managed to trail down his cheek.
However, since Zhihao knew that Li Ling could hear him, he immediately wiped the tear away and tried his best to stay strong.
"Brother Zhi!~" Huang Zhen opened the door with a wide smile on his face and a big bouquet of flowers in his hand.
"You're here?" Zhihao immediately wiped away all the tears and asked, pretending as if he was completely fine, however, he was fooling no one as with just a look, his brother was able to tell that the man had been crying.
"It has been a year," Huang Zhen frowned as he commented, "Why are you still crying?"
Zhihao chuckled as he heard this and straightened his back as he responded, "It doesn't matter if it has been a year or not. He's still not awake so how can I not be sad?"
