But she knew that this Ye Cheng was a fake, perhaps a replacement found by Elder Gu or Ye Cheng himself, playing the role of a comatose patient, letting everyone outside believe that he was vegetative.
Listening to Yan Junmei's words, Xiaofeng's tears burst out immediately. She, too, sat beside Ye Cheng, crying like a person made of tears: "Acheng, you said that you would stay with me for a lifetime, but how long have you been with me? You need to wake up quickly, Shuhan and Shujun are still young, they need your company."
The person on the bed, just like he was asleep, did not move at all, very quiet.
"Acheng, it's not that I don't want to see you, I just don't dare to face you. You don't know, for so many days, every time I close my eyes, I see the scene of the explosion that day. Acheng, it's my fault, I have harmed you, Acheng, can you please wake up soon?"
Xiaofeng, thinking about the events of that day, truly cried even more sadly.
