When Leng Yixiu returned to the villa, Lin Yixun was already asleep. The man tiptoed to the bedside and turned on the bedside lamp, only to see Lin Yixun's body pressed tightly against the edge of the bed, her thin body curled up like an innocent little cat.
The man stared at Lin Yixun's thin profile, his gaze slowly moving down until it landed on the wound on her neck. The wound was wrapped in gauze; he remembered that Lin Yixun had bled a lot at the time.
To prevent that person from going to extremes and to force him to leave, she was really ruthless, even disregarding her own life. In her heart, is that person's place something that can never be replaced?
But even though he knew she could never change her mind, Leng Yixiu continued to hold on to her, sadly, helplessly, and desperately.
Isn't it ridiculous?
