C212 It Was a Strange Silence

Later, he laid next to her and slept, but she lay on the bed, like a soulless glass doll, and never slept.

She stiffly laid down, tears silently flowing down from the corners of her eyes. The hair on her temples were soaked and submerged into the pillow. Perhaps only the pillow could bear all of her pain...

So it turned out that he was so passionate, so hardworking