C426 His Difficulties

Gong Mohan sat in front of the sickbed. He gently caressed Jian Xi's pale face. At this moment, she was as weak as a piece of paper, as if she would be blown away by the wind.

His heart really ached when he saw her like this. He wanted to say a thousand things to her, but no words would come out.

He could only quietly stay by her side, hoping that she would wake up soon