His footsteps unconsciously softened and slowed, landing silently, as he step by step walked to the bedside, slightly lowering his gaze, his eyes falling on Dong Xin Yan's face.
By the faint light coming in from outside, he saw Dong Xin Yan's pale face, and her red and swollen eyes, even her nose was red. It was easy to imagine how long she had been crying.
Now, it seemed she was still crying...
Even though she had her eyes closed while sleeping, her body occasionally twitched, tears slowly seeping from the corners of her eyes, wetting a large patch of the pillow.
A dull, uncontrollable pain surged in his heart, like a needle pricking.
Gu Ningyi took a deep breath, slowly squatted down, and his dark eyes fixedly looked at Dong Xin Yan, his long fingers fell to the corner of her eye, gently wiping away her tears.
What was happening now, he really could not understand.
