"Huh? What's wrong?"
Shen Liangnian looked at Qiao Wennuan tilting her head, her eyes warm as she looked at him, he moistened his lips, and finally asked, "Nuan, did Haohao come by?"
The color drained from Qiao Wennuan's face instantly.
"Nuan, tell me, Haohao came, right?"
Qiao Wennuan only felt a surge of pain within her, spreading wildly. Her hand holding the bowl shook for a long time before she managed to calm down and shake her head at Shen Liangnian, saying, "She didn't come."
"Liangnian, did you have a dream? How could she possibly have come?"
One sentence had Shen Liangnian's whole demeanor crumpling.
Jing Haohao didn't come? Was it just a dream?
Shen Liangnian lay listlessly in the hospital bed, he waved at Qiao Wennuan and said, "I'm tired. I want to rest."
Qiao Wennuan looked at Shen Liangnian with his eyes closed, her eyes immediately filling with tears.
