"The surgery was very successful,"
Doctor Lin's words allowed Ye Wan's pent-up breath to be released instantly.
Glancing at Little Bun still unconscious on the hospital bed, her eyes swiftly reddened.
When the bed was pushed into the ICU and Little Cheng's stable and regular heartbeat appeared on the monitor, Ye Wan's tears couldn't stop falling.
Lu Changchuan, with his arm around Ye Wan's shoulder, could clearly feel the girl's body trembling slightly.
Lu Changchuan's eyes were moved.
Compared to Ye Wan, he had many more brothers and sisters.
But whether it was their feelings for him, or his for them, Lu Changchuan questioned if anyone could give as much as Ye Wan did for Little Bun.
Giving her everything.
And that invincible Wanwan from his memories was, after all, vulnerable enough to cry for someone else.
"Don't cry, okay?"
