C338 Deficit

Perhaps if Wen Xiaoru had scolded him or made a ruckus, he wouldn't be in so much pain, but she didn't say anything. She didn't do anything. Her obedience made one's heart ache.

"Wen Xiaoru, do you really have to do this?"

As the last syllable faded away, he lay on the bed like a dead body.

Wen Xiaoru walked alone in the long corridor of the hospital