Though he could neither see nor touch her, the sorrowful and lonely hardship tortured him over and over again.
He seemed to have become foolish, his eyes only had room for her existence, and could only accommodate her existence.
Shen Qiuyang brought Liang Yuening a set of clothes for changing, which actually belonged to Liang Zhichen, but the brothers were roughly the same build and could share them. However, he didn't so much as glance at those clothes, instead he just sat stupidly on the small stool, full of hope, wishing only for the girl on the bed to wake up soon.
She had changed, become different, become even more beautiful. He even felt a bit afraid to recognize her; perhaps only when she regained consciousness would he be able to make sure, right? Confirm... whether this beautiful, enchantingly gorgeous girl was truly the one he had always been longing for in his heart?
Shen Qiuyang closed the door, "Benefactor, is it really okay for him to be like this?"
