Shen Yi hugged Ye Wanwan tightly, burying his face in her neck.
Ye Wanwan involuntarily shrank her neck, feeling a bit ticklish. Shen Yi had just woken up from a coma, and a short stubble was already poking through on his chin. Compared to the usual Shen Yi, he looked like a completely different person.
But in the next instant, Ye Wanwan felt a strange sensation on her neck, and she paused slightly, surprised. Was Shen Yi crying?
"Shen Yi..." Ye Wanwan called his name.
"I'm sorry!" Shen Yi's hoarse voice carried a sob, and he hugged Ye Wanwan very tightly. He didn't know what else to say.
"It's okay, I'm fine now, and Zhouzhou is fine too. On the contrary, you're the one who's been seriously injured," Ye Wanwan tried to comfort Shen Yi in a light tone, hoping he would stop blaming himself. It wasn't his fault.
It was she who couldn't do anything right, always causing Shen Yi to get hurt because of her.
"I'm sorry!" Shen Yi still repeated the same words.
"Shen Yi, you..."
