Gu Yilin stood by the bed, his narrow eyes fixed on the screen of the Heart Monitor, drawing a straight line there.
Ding.
Ear-piercing sirens rang in his ears.
His head exploded with a bang. He had no idea what had happened. It was as if a large hand had reached out from the darkness and pushed him directly into the abyss.
The entire world fell silent. Even his breathing seemed to have stopped.
Gu Yilin slowly lowered his eyes and looked at Xia Xiaodie on the bed. Her skin was fair and there was no color in it. She looked weak and sickly.
The oxygen mask on her face was no longer white. Her breathing had stopped.
Gu Yilin took a long time before he slowly raised his hand and took off her oxygen mask. He put his finger under her nose. There was really no breathing there.
Just like that... she fell into a deep sleep for eternity.
