"Begin the surgery."
This time, Zhan Nanjue did not resist and quietly let himself be arranged.
His gaze never left Gong Shirao.
Although he didn't hear what Gong Shirao said to Beitang earlier, seeing her there made everything else unimportant.
He had worried before, wondering if he had become a thing of the past in her heart. Her recent coldness left him feeling lost.
But at this moment, seeing that she was still willing to appear here, all his worries vanished.
The heart that had been hanging in mid-air seemed to return to its original place. A feeling of calmness he hadn't experienced in days...
At this moment, he realized that what he had been worrying about wasn't whether today's surgery would fail...
He worried that he would no longer occupy a place in her heart.
He had been so restless, not knowing that she was the origin of all his unease.
Gong Shirao continued to stand at a short distance watching him.
He kept looking at her the entire time...
