Su Ming Yuan walked out of the bathroom and wiped his hands with a clean towel. His eyes were still on the figure lying on the bed.
He tossed the towel aside before walking over to Ye Qing Xin's side.
It was dark and the only source of light he got was through the small sleeping light at the side table.
Su Ming Yuan stared at Ye Qing Xin's sleeping face with an unwavering gaze.
His Xin Xin might have looked a bit thin and a bit pale. However, Su Ming Yuan thought that Ye Qing Xin still looked beautiful.
Su Ming Yuan heaved a sigh as he half sat on the mattress.
This seemed to have become a habit.
Each night when everyone had left and he was left with her, Su Ming Yuan would sit here and look at Ye Qing Xin for a long time. He would hope for a miracle to happen and that Ye Qing Xin would open her eyes and look at him.
