"No, it won't." Shen Haoxuan pushed the door open and saw Mi Lu's peaceful sleeping face. She was not sleeping restfully, her brows furrowed as if something was troubling her.
Thinking about what he had done to Mi Lu before, the doctor's words echoed in his mind: Mi Lu was bleeding down there, the inside of her thighs chafed. Self-blame and guilt engulfed him.
"Mi Mi, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to hurt you. I didn't do it on purpose; I just didn't want you to leave me. Mi Mi, do you know? In these few days without you, I truly felt that life was meaningless. I only know that I love you, though perhaps I still don't know the right way to love. Mi Mi, I'm sorry..."
