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"I know, Auntie, don't worry."

Night Drift walked into the ward and closed the door with his hand.

But I vaguely felt that something was wrong in my heart.

Tan Ruoxi's mother's concern about Tan Ruoxi just now was indeed not fake......

However, her husband died, was she too calm?

She could only see the worry about her daughter in her eyes, but she couldn't see half of the grief for her lover's death.

Didn't Tan Ruoxi say that her parents love each other very much?

Ye Piaoling frowned slightly, and didn't think about it again, anyway, it was someone else's business.

In the VIP ward, only Tan Ruoxi was lying on the big bed alone.

A caregiver beside him nodded politely when he saw her and left.

Night drifted to the bedside, Tan Ruoxi was still unconscious.

Thin, she was lying on the two-meter-wide bed and looked extremely thin, and her pale little face was even more bloodless at this moment.

There are tears on his cheeks, and he looks like he has cried fiercely.

She sat on the edge of the bed and reached over and took her hand.

Tan Ruoxi's hands are very small, probably because of illness, and they are also very thin, only a layer of skin wrapped around bones, and the meridians are obvious.

Ice cold, very cold.

Ye Piaoling held it, did not make a sound, and waited quietly for her to wake up.

Thinking that she had just killed someone on her mission today, and that her father had just been killed......

So coincidentally.

It happened to make her feel vaguely uneasy.

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't come up with a reason, but my thoughts and mood were a mess.

A few hours later, it was dawning outside the window.

Tan Ruoxi woke up slowly, her face was still terrifyingly pale.

Seeing that her eyes moved slightly, they lit up for a moment, and then they thought of something, which completely darkened and turned into deep sadness......

The eyes that were originally clear seemed to be covered with a veil called pain.

She moved her lips, but couldn't speak.

Ye Piaoling hurriedly poured a glass of warm water for her, and Tan Ruoxi quickly drank it.

Only then did he sit up from the bed, his voice trembling: "Drifting ......"

As soon as she said two words, tears fell from her eyes.

Night Drift responded: "Well, I'm here." ”

No matter what she faces, Tan Ruoxi, whose eyes are clean and optimistic.

At this moment, he curled up in a ball, holding himself on the hospital bed, as fragile as a doll that would shatter at the touch of a button.

She whimpered and sobbed, shoulders ongoing

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