Su He did not understand Su Jifeng's concern for her. After she heard what Su Jifeng said, her face turned pale in an instant. All that she could think of at the moment, was she was screwed!
"Jifeng, you found out." There was some bitterness in the corners of her lips. Her hands, which were gripping on the sheet, unconsciously tightened. Veins were bulging on the back of her hands.
She was the sister he had doted on since they were little, after all. When Su Jifeng saw Su He being in such a state, his heart went soft immediately. He let out a sigh and sat down on the chair next to the hospital bed. Then, he reached out and held Su He's hands, which had clenched into fists.
As he expected, he could feel the clamminess in Su He's hands. He wrapped Su He's hands that were one size smaller than his into his hands and passed on his warmth to her little by little, just like he had always done it when they were growing up.
