"Ranran... I..."
Lou Hezhan opened his mouth, something was about to spill out, yet it never did. He looked at her with a troubled expression, seemingly holding back, seemingly weighing options.
In the end, he sighed.
"Forget it, you should rest!"
"Oh..."
She turned around and collapsed on the bed, covering herself with the blanket, her heart as cold as ice.
Indeed, that's something he couldn't give up.
Indeed...
Indeed, what?
The heart aches!
Words fail.
Lou Hezhan sat by her side for a while, then finally got up with heavy steps, left, and closed the door.
The moment the door closed, she felt that the distance between them was growing farther, and farther...
She seemed to already see their future.
Endless entanglement.
A future worse than death.
Just let it be...
