Dawn was just breaking, and Mo Sichen, who hadn't slept all night, sat on the edge of the bed. Holding a towel in his hand, he gently wiped the sweat from the face of the person lying on the bed.
She, asleep, had many injuries on her face and hands.
He'd seen the news, watched those videos online... Recalling her disregard for her own life as she darted into the blazing flames to save others, he couldn't help but say, "Tell me, are you stupid, or aren't you?"
Even for a soldier, she didn't need to place other people's lives above her own, did she?
Lost in his thoughts, Mo Sichen was startled when the sleeping Xia Yunsheng suddenly gripped his hand.
He was taken aback to see her furrowed brows and her lips moving, "Big brother… Cheng Yanzhi…"
All night long, she'd called out Cheng Yanzhi's name more than two hundred times. Listening at her side, at a certain moment, he felt a pang of jealousy.
How great would it be if the name that emerged from her lips was his?
