Bo Jinyu slowly sat beside the hospital bed, gently holding Little Anran's hand.
The small hand was icy cold, almost devoid of warmth.
Her little face seemed thinner, pale as a sheet of paper.
He reached out, tenderly caressing her smooth cheek, sighed softly, leaned in slightly, and gently kissed her lips.
Seeing her like this, he truly wished he could take all this pain for her.
He was always a reserved person, but only Anran could bring out another side of him, because only she could move his heart.
She always wondered why he loved her so much and used to say she must have saved the Milky Way in her past life to marry him, but at this moment, he wanted to tell her she was mistaken.
It was he who saved the entire Milky Way in his past life, so he could marry her in this one.
She wasn't the most beautiful or the best, but she was undoubtedly the one he loved the most.
