Tian Lingyun lowered her eyes, looking at him pleading like a child. She felt deeply empathetic as she knew they had missed their chance, and could never return to what they once had.
She remained silent. She had said all that needed to be said and didn't want to continue wasting her breath.
In face of her silence, Bo Jingnian's heart sank to rock bottom, the last trace of light in his eyes vanished. He stood up, his figure forlorn and desolate, "Tian Lingyun, I won't give up."
He turned and walked to the door, seeing Yan Luoxi standing there, he said quietly, "Please take good care of her for me."
Yan Luoxi nodded, watched his departing figure, then entered the ward, seeing Tian Lingyun silently shedding tears. Affecting a breezy tone, she said, "What needs to be packed, I'll help tidy up. We'll be going home soon, Yanyan will surely be happy; she can live with Xiaoling brother from now on."
