"You don't know how hard it was waiting for you, I'm really grateful you woke up." Luo Zifeng's voice suddenly had a bit of a choke.
Ye Rumeng was taken aback.
Luo Zifeng had never lost control so emotionally in front of her before.
It seems like during the years she was in a coma, he had truly struggled a lot.
Ye Rumeng couldn't help but reach out her other hand to caress his face.
In the two days since waking up, she hadn't observed closely.
Only now did she realize he was a little different from before.
There were more traces of time, and his eyes carried more vicissitudes.
Ye Rumeng softly said, "Zifeng, these past years must have been hard for you."
He had to take care of her, the child, and manage the company.
His hardship was imaginable.
Luo Zifeng tightly grasped her hand, smiling happily, "It wasn't hard, with you waking up, all my hardships are worthwhile."
Ye Rumeng was even more touched, and she vowed in her heart to love him well in the future and repay him.
