There was no movement from the person on the bed. If it weren't for his extremely pale face and respirator, Haiyue would have thought he was just asleep.
But the body that is gradually losing weight reminds Haiyue all the time that Sikong Jingqiu is currently suffering from the disease...
Thinking of the pain he was suffering now, Haiyue's heart tightened, and tears could not help but blur her eyes again.[
She lowered her head, not daring to be seen by the nurse who was cleaning up the ward.
As Haiyue lowered her head, tears rolled out of her eyes one by one, dripping on the back of Sikong Jingqiu's hand, breaking into small water splashes, and then slipped into her fingertips.
Haiyue never knew that she could feel so heartbroken for someone. The pain was stronger than ever before.
When Yunyan was beaten into a vegetative state, she couldn't bear the panic and fear, but she had never been so heartbroken because of Yunyan's condition.
At that time, she was just heartbroken because of her betrayal of Yun Yan...
Perhaps she was just heartbroken because she betrayed love...
But Sikong Jingqiu gave him such a painful feeling that penetrated his heart and lungs. That kind of pain made Haiyue think that he would die almost in the next second...
Maybe, she never loved Yun Yan, she just fell in love with love?
If this is really the case, then the things she did before were just...
Thinking of this, Haiyue felt flustered and regretful.
Her mind was in chaos, and she couldn't bear it anymore. She threw herself on the hospital bed and burst into tears.
The nurse quietly left and closed the door behind her.
She had long been accustomed to Haiyue's behavior. Mrs. Sikong would cry almost every time she came to the hospital, and her voice was so sad that people couldn't help but cry.
The first few times, the nurse would try to persuade her, but after that, Mrs. Sikong stopped crying, but the expression on her face was horribly depressed, almost like a wandering spirit.