Others looked at Wei Nan with tense gazes, waiting for his answer.
"Miss Ye is fine now, and it's getting late. You all go back first, come back tomorrow," Wei Nan said warmly.
Upon hearing this, everyone sighed with relief, feeling as if a great weight had been lifted from their hearts.
In the hospital room.
The orange light from above sliced down, outlining the tall figure of the man, whose deep gaze was firmly fixed on the sleeping girl on the bed.
In her coma, the girl's delicate brows were slightly furrowed, as though she was not resting peacefully, and her pale lips made her small face appear even paler.
"Wolf Cub, you need to wake up soon." Li Mochan placed his hand on her cheek, his deep and smoky voice filled with tenderness meant only for her.
"When you wake up, I'll play games with you, cook delicious food for you, buy you a motorcycle..."
He prattled on, his voice turning hoarse yet he did not stop, the only response being her faint breathing.
