C211 Martyrdom

I was persuaded by my father to return to our room. Xi Xi was still sleeping, and my father woke her up. Xi Xi looked at me drowsily, as if there was something wrong with me. Perhaps it was my cold attitude towards her that made her puzzled. Outside, the rain was still pouring down. In the endless rain, we walked out of the room and got into our car. The car quickly drove towards the hospital