She was just so tired, wanting to sleep for a while, not to think about anything, not to dream any dreams.
Closing her eyes, she quickly fell into a deep sleep in his arms.
Yun Feiyang sensed she had fallen asleep, and with a heart full of tenderness, he picked her up, laid her on the bed, and tucked her in.
Sitting by the bed, looking at her reddened eyes and haggard appearance, the man felt an aching discontent in his heart.
He had thought she would get better and better—he had never imagined she would still be suffering so much.
He also thought he could forget her, but the moment he saw her crying at the airport yesterday, his heart felt pained.
He couldn't forget her; he wanted to protect her, but he was not the person she needed.
Nor did he have the right to give her happiness...
An Ruo, what exactly must be done to make you happy?
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An Ruo slept for a long time, not waking up until the afternoon.
Yun Feiyang had been by her side the whole time, never leaving.
