"How could it be, how could it be, how could it be..."
Ding Chen Tai muttered to himself absentmindedly, repeatedly saying these words, gazing at the picture of the person who would never wake up again. His eyes suddenly clouded with a layer of mist, and drops of clear liquid streamed from his eyes.
The room was silent; looking at Ding Chen Tai at this moment, none of the men in the room dared to speak up.
Mu Bai looked at Ding Chen Tai and just sighed; there was no way to console him in such a situation.
Seeing Ding Chen Tai's lost expression, Mu Bai's unwillingness suddenly dissipated. For Wen Jiaren, he should sincerely wish her well. As long as she could live happily and peacefully, that would be enough.
Compared to Ding Chen Tai, he thought he was luckier; at least he could watch her from afar!
