He Lian Cheng woke up from the ecstasy induced sleep he was put into.
Slowly opening his usually sharp eyes, but they were dazed for a moment, as if he didn't know where he was all of a sudden. Subconsciously, he got up and a tingling pain in his chest suddenly spread to the apex of his heart.
The sudden pain made his heart tighten, but it also made clearer his consciousness, gradually.
It seemed that her warm touch and faint fragrance still remained on his hand, but the tingling sensation from his chest completely smashed the last bit of confusion in his heart, mercilessly.
He remembered that before he fell into a coma, she said to him expressionlessly that she hoped the pain from the hairpin would wake him up a bit.
He laughed at himself. Indeed, he was awake now. He clearly realized that this woman had no feelings for him.
