C598 Repentance

Han Jingsheng sat beside the sickbed and watched Faang Xinyi's unconscious appearance.

She had not yet awakened from the effects of the anesthetic.

Her face was drained of color. It was so white that it was heart-wrenching.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and brush a strand of hair from her forehead to his ear.

He realized that his fingers were trembling