C1291 I Saw Sheng Xiaoyi She Is Not Dead
Outside the window, the night was thick and the moon was bright.
The woman on the bed was lying quietly in a coma.
Sheng Yuvtine walked over and pulled over a chair to sit down. He held the woman's hand and placed it on his cheek. He gently rubbed it a few times and then spoke to her. His low voice carried infinite gentleness and affection.
"Don't leave me again in the future
