If she could wish for anything, how she wished it was her lying here…
"Feiyang, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." He didn't owe her anything, yet he had given so much for her. In her life, he was the one she owed the most.
Because time was limited, An Ruo didn't stay long before leaving with reluctance.
Her mood was very low, and she felt guilty.
Yun Feiyang hadn't woken up yet, while she had accepted Mo Hua and even dared to dream of happiness. Wasn't she being too excessive, too inappropriate?
However, she didn't dwell on these obsessive thoughts for long and stopped brooding over them. That day she didn't contact Mo Hua, and he didn't call her.
An Ruo knew she should take the initiative, especially since it was wrong of her to walk away from him midway. But subconsciously, she didn't want to contact him; she wanted to calm down for a couple of days and think about which path to take in the future.
