C339 Tragedy

I slightly raised my head. Zhu Feichen's sleeping face was right in front of me, and the dark blue color on his face made my heart ache. In order not to disturb his sleep, I forcefully endured the pain and didn't reach out to touch his face.

Time slipped away silently, and I leaned against his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat. Thank God again, we can still hold each other