"Yes." The man said respectfully, picked up the pocket that was placed at the door of the ward, and did not urge Moran Ember, but stood straight at the door, waiting for Moran Ember to leave.

Moran Ember stood by the window for a long time before her faint sigh came from the room:

Purple jade, the white daisies outside the window are open again, can you see it?

When Moran Ember turned around, the melancholy and painful look on his face had faded, and the look in his eyes became fierce again.

"You go downstairs and wait for me, I'll come when I go."

"Yes." The man didn't suspect anything else, and went directly to the gate of the hospital to wait for Moran Ash.

And Moran Ember went to the fourth floor.

For the first time, Moran Ember felt that it was better for her to not set foot in the hospital again in her life.

So, this should be the last time she will visit Ziyu in the hospital.

When Moran Ember arrived on the fourth floor and subconsciously looked at the ward in the corner, the door of the ward, which had been locked, was opened today.

She had been here several times before, but the door to the ward had been locked and she couldn't get in.

At this moment, the opening of the door made Moran Ember lose all the ability to use his brain, and instinctively ran towards 404.

In Moran's subconscious, Ziyu returned.

404, belongs only to purple jade.

Just as Moran Ember was about to arrive at the door of the ward, he heard a burst of laughter from the ward.

The voice inside was so unfamiliar.

Not him······

An inexplicable sense of loss swept over us.

Moran's footsteps slowly stopped, and the loss on his face was so obvious.

Her purple jade, his laughter, his voice, was not like this.

She finally accepted the fact that he was leaving, but found that it was him who she never forged.

She still can't forget the child.

Tears kept rolling in his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to shed them.

Moran Ember took a deep breath, showed a smile, seemed to have mustered up the courage, slowly walked to the door of Ward 404, cautiously poked his head out, and looked inside.

A ray of sunlight shined through the glass on the face of the little boy lying on the hospital bed, and his smile was so bright.

Like her purple jade······

Moran Ember only glanced at it and then abruptly retracted his head, almost subconsciously tilting his head to prevent tears from falling.

Ziyu, her Ziyu, can't come back, can't come back completely.

Moran Ember gritted his teeth and struggled to keep his eyes open, holding back his grief.

"Are you alright?"

This sentence suddenly sounded in his ears, and Moran Ember turned his head sharply, only to find that it was a strange middle-aged man, looking at him with concern.

Not him······

Moran Ember tried to squeeze out a smile on the middle-aged man, but at this moment, her tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Are you alright?" The little boy stretched out his hand to help her, and there was a worried look in his clear eyes that she still remembers.

"It's okay, it's just that my stomach hurts a little, just slow down."

This sentence is like answering the middle-aged man, and it is like answering the little boy at the beginning.

Moran Ember lowered his head and wiped his tears, but the tears could not be wiped away.

I'm sorry, Ziyu······ She didn't mean to cry, Ziyu, your sister Lan Yan, she only cried when her stomach hurts······

Moran Ember covered his mouth, lowered his head, and left the 4th floor in embarrassment.

Her purple jade really can't come back.

She knows······

404 There is no more purple jade.