Last night, Bai Antong barely slept either. She also wanted to end this relationship: "Brother, let him come up."
Since Bai Antong said so, Lu Jinghan naturally wouldn't stop him.
An Zihao hurried up the stairs and, after closing the bedroom door, embraced her from behind: "The first time I saw you three years ago, I felt my heart flutter. It turns out he was guiding us together from above. He won't blame you for being with another man, nor will he be angry with you. He only wants you to be happy."
Bai Antong was puzzled by his inexplicable words: "What are you trying to say?"
"Five years ago, I had a heart transplant operation, and it just so happened that the donor was him, Li Weilun."
An Zihao turned Bai Antong around, forcing her to look at him: "It's his heart that's beating here."
Bai Antong, trembling, raised her hand to touch where his heart was, tears uncontrollably streaming down: "Is it really you? So you never left me."
