Han yichu was worried, so he did not dare to sleep or close his eyes. He just looked at Huang qingwu with too much worry in his eyes.
Han yichu looked at Huang qingwu like this until the next day.
This time, Huang qingwu was in a deep sleep. There were not many scenes in her mind. Most of them were sweet memories of her and han yichu, so she was very quiet in her sleep.
When Huang qingwu woke up and saw han yichu by her bed, she was stunned for a while.
She almost couldn't recognize han yichu.
He looked very Haggard and had dark circles under his eyes. The light in his eyes was so sad, as if there was also a hint of fear.
Seeing han yichu like this, Huang qingwu's heart ached for no reason, and her heart trembled.
Huang qingwu pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but she was so awkward that she could not say it.
Han yichu saw that Huang qingwu had woken up and held her in his arms again. He held her tightly and did not say anything.
