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599 Rong Zhan’s heart was broken, and he doted on her
Was he really going to leave her soon? was he really going to lie on the cold hospital bed, his life or death unknown?
Sang Xia could not accept it.
she could only hug him tightly for the last time, unwilling to be separated from him for even a second.
Sang Xia fell asleep in his arms, crying.
after a moment of darkness, the eyes could see everything in the dark. the cold moonlight shone through the window. rong zhan looked at her as she gradually fell asleep in his arms.
He then looked at her carefully.
The hair on her forehead and sideburns were all wet and stuck to her cheeks. Her eyes were closed, but one could see that her eyes were red and swollen from crying. Her little nose was red as well.
Even in her sleep, she would bury herself in his arms and sob from time to time.
Then, she subconsciously hugged him even tighter.
She looked so helpless and pitiful, and Rong Zhan’s heart tightened when he saw her like this.
it was filled with pain as if he was experiencing it.
At this moment.
Rong Zhan swore to himself that he would pamper her and dote on her for the rest of his life. He would never see her cry in such pain and helplessness again.
Sang Xia was not willing to wake up.
After she fell asleep, she had a dream. What she thought about during the day was what she dreamed about at night. She actually dreamed about Rong Zhan. In her dream, she was crying and her heart was in so much pain that she could not breathe.
But he held his face and told her with a smile that she had been lied to. It was fake, and he didn’t have an illness at all.
Then, she cried again and kept asking him if it was true. She couldn’t stand it if he lied to her again.
In her dream, he told herself that it was fake.
She accepted it.
However, it was precisely because of this that when she woke up in the morning, she thought for a long time before she realized that it was only Ge Meng.
In reality.
He had never said such words to her.
Therefore, an overwhelming and indescribable sense of despair hit him again.
His heart throbbed in pain.
She woke up very, very early because it was difficult for her to fall asleep again.
Two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes and wet the pillow. Finally, she opened her eyes slightly and turned to look at him.
He was still lying sideways, his long and strong arms on his chest, holding her in his arms in a protective posture.
his slightly long hair covered half of his eyes. he had a delicate and devilish face with sharp facial features. his long and narrow eyes were a pair of devilish and charming inner eyes. sang xia knew better than anyone else what kind of gentleness and affection had been under those eyes.