C907 You Can't Blame Him for This

Qisheng woke up one afternoon to find Liang Han resting her head on the edge of his bed, seemingly asleep. A tear lingered at the corner of her eye, caught in a dream. He tried to lift his hand to gently wipe it away, but as soon as he moved a muscle, a sharp pain shot through his body, leaving him weak and forcing his hand to fall back.

The slight movement stirred Liang Han awake