Chen Meiqi's heart was wracked with pain, tears swirling in her eyes.
She gently grasped Wen Mian's hand, softly calling out her name.
Gu Zichen stood by, his eyes filled with concern and anxiety.
He was dressed in a dark suit, his tie askew, obviously having come in too much of a hurry to straighten it.
His hand clenched into a fist, his mouth set in a tight line as he struggled to contain his emotions.
Wen Mian's best friend had rushed to the hospital too, dressed in a pink dress with a cute hat on her head.
Her lips were tightly pressed together, her eyes brimming with tears.
Wen Mian's best friend stood by her bedside, constantly monitoring her condition.
Chen Meiqi gently wiped the sweat from Wen Mian's forehead, her gaze full of love.
In the mountains, a dense forest, where the air was exceptionally fresh after the rain, clouds and mist winding between the hills, as if one were in a fairyland. Yet the mountain paths were muddy and slick, making travel difficult.