At this moment, his eyes were unblinkingly staring at Xia Yumo's fingers. After a pause of a few seconds, he thought that he had just imagined it when Xia Yumo's fingers moved again in the middle.
This time, Gu Junhang saw it clearly, Xia Yumo's fingers were indeed moving.
He excitedly stood up by the bed, leaned over to Xia Yumo's side, "Mo Mo, can you hear me? I'm Junhang. Mo Mo, when can you wake up? I'm waiting for you to marry me and be my bride. Mo Mo, can you hear me?"
His tears fell uncontrollably, and the scorching tears fell on Xia Yumo's face, splashing open a shimmering reflection.
He frantically pressed the emergency bell several times, thinking that the doctor was taking too long, so he simply went straight out the door to call for help.
As he was about to stand up, his wrist was grabbed by a weak and somewhat cold hand.
