Gong Shirao's heart was swept by a complex emotion.
He kissed the back of her hand, "My 'love' is quite selfish. As long as it's you and me, 'others' can't fit in."
Her cheeks turned red.
"Got it..." she said softly.
Just like that? His expression was a bit cold.
"Actually..." she softly added, "I'm the same."
His eyes lit up, bright as the spring sun.
Hearing her say something affectionate was really difficult, but at last, he'd heard it.
That day, they talked for a long time. She said she wanted to see the sunset, so he accompanied her to watch it.
She fell asleep in his arms, gentle like the setting sun in the west.
Three days later.
Gong Shirao woke up.
Zhan Nanjue found it unbelievable.
Last time she woke up in seven days; he thought it was incredible. This time, she woke up in just three days!?
Even Gong Shirao thought it was a bit strange this time.
The strangest thing was that she really felt her spirits had improved a lot recently.
