"Mianmian..." A faint voice came from the room, Mu Mian heard that it was Lin Sheng calling her, quickly wiped away her tears, and ran inside the room.
The bed was in total disarray, with the bedding all bunched up, and Lin Sheng was lying in the middle, his face displaying a pale color.
"How do you feel? Are you feeling any better?" Mu Mian walked up to him, sat on the bedside, and tightly held his hand, seeing him in such a weak state made tears slide down uncontrollably again.
"You've cried..." Lin Sheng released her hand, raised his hand gently, and wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes, "I don't want to see you cry; it hurts me inside..."
That single sentence instantly caused Mu Mian's emotions to collapse.
She didn't cry out loud but instead buried her head deeply into the bedding and sobbed quietly.
"Don't cry. Don't cry anymore..." Lin Sheng tried to roll over and sit up, struggled for a bit, but couldn't even muster the strength to get up.
