Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows and threw the two little kittens out.
He turned around and suddenly grabbed her chin.
"Then, my dear student Song Yaoyao, can you be careful? My heart can hurt too."
Since his heart was beating only for her, Song Yaoyao had the obligation to take responsibility for him.
Song Yaoyao's heart trembled. She quickly looked up and met the man's deep eyes.
There seemed to be a black fog surging within, hiding emotions that made one's heart sink.
Her nose became sore and her heart ached even more.
"I'm sorry... Gege."
...
Song Yaoyao started her life of recuperating at home. Although she regretted missing out on many new activities, she could tell what was most important.
In one's life, there would always be many regrets, no matter who it was.
It was not until the fourth day after she woke up that Song Yaoyao was allowed to touch her phone.
