He propped his forehead with one hand, leaning against the car, his breaths coming in gasps.
Seeing Gu Yanting like this, Liu Ying beside him extended his hand to support Gu Yanting.
Gu Yanting slowly sat in the car, his black pupils filled with icy coldness.
"Young Master, should we go to the hospital?"
"No need, let's go back. I want to be with Zhuo Ya."
"Alright."
Liu Ying knew about Gu Yanting's feelings for Zhuo Ya, he said nothing and drove back to the villa.
Back in the room, Gu Yanting watched Zhuo Ya sleeping peacefully on the bed.
The man's initial restlessness gradually calmed down.
His eyes, red, he stumbled towards Zhuo Ya.
Reaching the bedside, looking at Zhuo Ya lying there, the man's fingers almost trembled.
He gently caressed Zhuo Ya's face, tears streaming from his eyes.
"Zhuo Ya."
"Gu Yanting."
As if she heard Gu Yanting call her name, the previously closed-eyed Zhuo Ya suddenly opened her eyes.
