He walked slowly to the bedside, each step heavier than ever before.
The girl lying on the princess bed, her faint breath was almost imperceptible.
And she was like a sleeping princess, unable to wake up.
Xu Nuo slowly reached out his trembling hand, resting it on Selena's pale, cold cheek.
A face without warmth, just like his heart growing colder by the moment.
His vision was soon flooded by misty tears, and Xu Nuo slowly leaned down, placing his lips on Selena's, kissing with care.
Only after a long, long time, was he willing to let go.
Yet tears uncontrollably fell on her face.
Xu Nuo slowly lifted his handsome face, looking at that bloodless and haggard face, feeling a pain like being cut by a knife internally.
"Silly girl, your Nuo is here, why are you still sleeping?"
Xu Nuo tugged up the corner of his thin lips, looking like a smile, but more like a cry.
