Wen Linyu kept apologizing to her, but no matter how much he wiped, the tears on her face wouldn't stop, falling like broken beads.
In the end, he simply stopped wiping them, holding her tightly in his arms.
His chin rested on An Li's head as he said, "Don't worry, I'm here. No matter what happens, I will take full responsibility."
An Li: "..."
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An Li returned to the hospital room and gradually fell asleep under Wen Linyu's comfort.
But even when she was asleep, her hand remained firmly clasped with Wen Linyu's.
If Wen Linyu moved even an inch, she would wake up instantly, unwilling to let him leave again.
Of course, this time Wen Linyu had no intention of leaving.
Grandpa An hid alone in the corridor outside the hospital room, crying uncontrollably.
The series of blows had already destroyed his last bit of stubbornness; he could no longer bear it.
The phone in his hand kept buzzing; it was his worried wife calling.
