He told himself, if she's with Zhan Nanjue, then he'd leave breakfast for them.
If she's alone, then they'd have breakfast together.
He hesitated countless times, afraid to see her happily ever after with someone else...
Finally, he took that step.
In the end, fate wasn't cruel enough to him; she was still alone... how could he bear to leave?
Maybe one day, he would really leave.
But that day won't be today.
Nor will it be the day after tomorrow.
Nor the day after that.
It won't be any day he can currently imagine.
That day should be a day he can't foresee, but not now.
Right now, he still wants to stay with her, watch over her, listen to her talk or say nothing at all.
In the hospital room.
Ou Yimo seemed still trapped in fear, muttering constantly.
Zhan Nanjue said to her, "Reach out, let's draw some blood and do a test first."
