Su Wanxia hesitated for a moment, then silently nodded. After Na Ersi left, he kindly closed the door behind him.
She could no longer control the endless pain in her heart, stood up, sat on the edge of the bed, and gently pressed her head against his chest as he lay flat.
Listening carefully to the steady beating of his heart, her own heart finally found some comfort, at least he was alive, at least she could continue to stay by his side.
Su Wanxia stayed inside, quietly accompanying Mu Yingchen until Na Wa could no longer bear it and pushed the door open.
"Hey, I only agreed to let you hold his hand for a while, I didn't agree to let you hold on to my fiancé's hand like this..." Na Wa walked to the bedside, looking at Su Wanxia clinging tightly to Mu Yingchen's hand, and spoke with discontent.
