One of his legs was still plastered, and his right hand was attached to a medical device unknown to him.
On his right wrist bandage, faint traces of blood seeping out were visible.
Looking now, the injuries were still so severe...
Half a month ago, his condition must have been even worse!
Lan Xiu looked at her, traces of helplessness flickered in his somewhat weak gaze.
But deep in his eyes, there was intense and greedy longing.
Missing someone after a day felt like spans of autumns, how many had passed between them?
His eyes never wavering, he watched her, lips slightly parted.
He said, "Sometimes-I-miss-you-so-much-that-I-can-hardly-stand-it."
[Sometimes, I miss you so much it becomes unbearable.]
Lan Xiu couldn't utter these mushy words, he could only tell her in this manner.
Knowing the fear he felt after the accident, the longing all these days, all emotions surged, overwhelming Yuanya.
The moment she heard those words, her tears flowed freely and she dashed to him.
