Su Yiren's words, Mo Hexuan knew he understood them all.
Having endured such a painful surgery, how could he falter at such a critical moment?
But as time passed day by day, he began to grow more and more restless.
Qin Youxue's due date was approaching, she was about to give birth, yet he couldn't be by her side.
Just this alone was enough to fill him with immense guilt.
Perhaps people are just greedy; he once thought just surviving was enough, but now he wanted to rush back immediately to be with her.
"Sleep then."
Su Yiren watched as he slowly calmed down under the effect of sedatives. She walked over, gently tucked in the corner of his blanket, and looking at his young face, she thought of her own son whom she hadn't seen for a long time.
She didn't know where he was now, whether he had found that person, and wondered if he would ever come back in this lifetime…
A faint melancholy arose in Su Yiren's heart, and she felt a bit guilty towards Lun You.
