Reaching out, she gently rubbed the pinched red area, and she compromised,
"Fine, I won't threaten you anymore, nor will I be angry with you.
In fact, having you alive by my side is already my greatest luxury.
It's me being too greedy, wanting you to wake up, wanting to return to the days of old..."
Closing her eyes, silent tears slid from the corners of her eyes.
When she opened her eyes again, the pale golden pupils, moistened with tears, were even more radiant.
"Don't worry, even if you never wake up for the rest of your life, I won't leave you..."
Feng Yueya propped herself up slightly and leaned down to kiss his lips.
Feeling the coolness on his lips, she deepened the kiss, hoping to warm him with her own body heat.
This time, Yun Shangyuan's fingers twitched again.
With her eyes closed, Feng Yueya didn't see his hand move, nor did she see his thick, curly lashes flutter like butterfly wings.
