Ye Que moved very gently, afraid of disturbing the woman on the bed.
He stood quietly in front of the bed, looking at the woman sleeping peacefully at the head of the bed, looking at her bald head, and the pain in his heart tore him apart.
In just a few days, all her hair had fallen out.
No wonder she didn't want to come over herself, she must be afraid of him seeing her like this!
How could she be so foolish?
He sat gently by her bedside, staring deeply at her, without turning his gaze, yet his heart was wrenched with pain.
Chi Zaozao slept for another hour, and at seven in the morning, she opened her eyes drowsily.
Every morning before, before she woke up, someone would be standing by the bed, with toiletries prepared, waiting for her to wake up and serving her.
Today, clearly, there were not so many people around.
She lowered her eyes and saw the man sitting by the bed. Her whole body was shocked and stunned.
