C79 Let you go
The sickroom was silent. A small flower pot was placed on the window sill to work, giving this place a chance at survival.
Chu Yufeng sat quietly on his chair, his expression grave and his brows tightly knitted together. His slightly long bangs blocked the sorrowful look in his eyes.
Yu Huan quietly lay on the sickbed. Her face was pale as she stared at the sky.
"Huanhuan, I'm sorry
