At this moment, Huang yize couldn't say anything. He could only hug the person he loved tightly, wishing that she could merge into his body.
It had been so many years. When he was young, his mother would stay by his side all night when he was sick, worried about him and taking care of him.
After his mother passed away, he no longer had a relative who was willing to protect him for a night without sleeping.
For more than 20 years, his heart had always been cold, almost without any warmth. It was only when he met her that he felt warmth again.
Other than his mother, she was the first person to treat him well.
He could understand what he was feeling right now. It wasn't that he was touched, but that he loved her. He really, really loved her.
Yun Bilu felt the pain from the hug. She reached out and touched Huang yize's face. It didn't feel cold anymore, and it didn't look as pale as before.
