Ling Hui walked to the bed, pulled a chair over softly, and sat down.
After learning that he had woken up, she had not even gotten the chance to look at him properly.
Although he had lost a lot of weight in his face, his facial features were still handsome. Ling Hui's gaze swept from his long eyebrows and slender eyes to his thin lips.
After removing her makeup, she approached him with her clean and elegant face.
He did not need to wear an oxygen mask anymore and she could clearly feel his breathing.,
She stared at his pretty lips, closed her eyes and pressed her lips against his.
"Tang Xi, I love you."
She did not dare to say these words when he was awake.
For a person who was not good at saying sweet nothings, she needed to muster up a lot of courage to say these words even when he was asleep.
She had always felt that it was better to use her actions to prove her love rather than to say it.
