That said, she'd better leave now.
As she stood up, Song Qinghuan took another look at Shi Yuhuan who was lying in the hospital bed, her gaze finally landing on his lips.
A sudden thought crossed her mind, and her gaze upon Shi Yuhuan grew hotter.
Considering he was asleep, she thought, maybe she could just touch him once. Then she would leave immediately and quickly exit the ward.
It would be her way of thanking him for saving her, and also a goodbye to her feelings for him.
Song Qinghuan leaned in, cautiously closer to Shi Yuhuan. She froze at his face, but Shi Yuhuan seemed blissfully unaware, showing no signs of waking up.
After a few seconds, Song Qinghuan whispered, "Shi Yuhuan."
It was her first time deliberately moving close to a man, while he was asleep no less. She felt a mixture of shyness and fear, worried he might suddenly wake up.
So, she wanted to make sure once more.
But Shi Yuhuan seemed to be genuinely asleep, giving no response.
