He hesitated for a few seconds, then turned and left the room.
When Meimei woke up, it was already evening. She was a premature baby, naturally weak, and combined with pregnancy, she was sleeping more and more.
Sometimes, when feeling low, she spent almost the whole day barely awake.
As soon as she opened her eyes and saw Dan Tingye by her bedside, she thought she was dreaming.
"Tingye…" Meimei reached out, touching his alluring face, the handsome contours, somewhat rigid, yet still a familiar feeling.
Meimei's mouth curled up, "I dreamt of you again this time, but can you please stay a little longer? It's been so long since I've seen you."
"..."
Dan Tingye's body stiffened, his hand at the side suddenly tightened.
Almost uncontrollably clenched into a fist.
His dark eyes filled with complicated light, his thin lips parted slightly, "I'm back, I won't leave again."
