Huo Shen heard that familiar voice and his back tensed up fiercely.
"An'an?"
Although she was the person he had always wanted to see, now he only dared to lie on the bed, not even daring to lift his head, for fear she would see the scars below his neck.
No matter how defiant one is, they feel inferior in front of the person they deeply love.
"Huo Shen, you bastard, you asshole, why don't you dare to look at me?"
Lin Anning walked forward while wiping her tears.
Standing by the bedside, she couldn't hold it in any longer and started sobbing.
"Didn't you say you liked me the most, that you loved me the most? Why won't you look at me? If I hadn't come here myself, were you never going to tell me?"
"And then, were you going to find some excuse not to see me? How could you do this? How can you be like this?"
On the way here, she had wondered just how badly Huo Shen must be hurt that he didn't dare tell her.