Though they could not communicate, yet they just watched each other for a very, very long time, until Ling Momo heard Li Qingshen's voice reaching her. He said, "I don't regret it, given another chance, knowing the outcome, I would still do it."
Ling Momo was stunned for a moment, then stunned again.
Her heart seemed to be gripped by an inexplicable emotion, tightening more and more.
She didn't know what she could say.
In this world, there are many sweet nothings that warm the bottom of one's heart, and many words that bring tears to one's eyes, yet none of them compare to this one.
Knowing the outcome, I would still do it.
At that moment, the night was deep, and it was the hospital, usually so silent.
The windows were tightly closed, the wind outside howling wildly, yet not a single sound made it inside.
The room was utterly quiet.
A quietness that made people weak.
Ling Momo truly felt weakened to her core, and she softly called his name, "Li Qingshen."
