It was already the night of the third day.
Lu Ning was still lying quietly, showing no signs of waking up.
After watching Lu Jingzhi fall asleep, Shen Yunci and Lu Zhi went out, leaving Huo Jinyan alone in the ward to watch Lu Ning.
Huo Jinyan looked down at her thumb.
His gaze fell on his own wrist.
On his wrist was the bracelet that Lu Ning gave him.
His tears suddenly fell on it.
He smiled bitterly. Why do I feel Ning'ning has given me all of her luck, all covered in wounds as she is?
Tears fell one by one onto Lu Ning's thumb. He gently reached out to wipe the tears away.
As he wiped them, Lu Ning's fingers twitched. He saw them and thought that he might have been the one moving; then, he looked at her hands carefully.
Afterwards, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the ward.
"Huo Jinyan."
It was just a little hoarse.
