No matter how hard he tried to open his eyes, everything in front of him was a blur, yet he could still seem to see Dong Xin Yan's pale little face, her terrified expression, just as always.
It seemed that even the pain in his heart was starting to numb. He let out a cold laugh, his voice growing even quieter, "What do I mean... heh..."
As he spoke, he suddenly took a step forward and grabbed Dong Xin Yan's hand, yanking it forcefully. Caught off guard, Dong Xin Yan stumbled, falling directly onto the bed.
She gasped in surprise and reflexively tried to get up, but Gu Ningyi's tall body had already pressed down. His hands braced on either side of her cheeks, his handsome face slowly descending, inch by inch drawing closer to her.
