"Jun Yexuan, I've never felt so powerless. I really do think the medicine I made could be useful but it just cannot be mixed with his blood."
"I've tried countless times but I haven't found a way to fix this. I'm really only one step away and I am really unwilling to admit my defeat!"
"Leng Yan is such a nice person so why can't he live longer? How come I worked so hard and I still cannot save him?"
"The father I saved wasn't really my father and I cannot save Leng Yan. Why did I study medicine so hard?! What's the use?!"
Jun Yexuan pressed Qiao Qing's head against his chest. He listened to her cry and his heart felt like it was cut into pieces, "None of this is your fault. You've done everything you can."
However, his words did not comfort her at all. At once, the shirt where her face leaned again became damp. However, they hugged for a long time. And after a while, Jun Yexuan felt something furry poke at his leg.
It was obvious who it was.
