C117 Silent

Gradually, the breathing on the bed stabilized. Gu Xi lay on the bed and fell asleep. A tear fell from the corner of her eye onto the pillow.

Grief is greater than death.

Her heart was not dead, but only breathing.

The cellphone beside the pillow was flashing a signal that it was almost out of battery. Chi Jingyao reached out to take it, accidentally touched the screen, and it suddenly lit up