Two male leads, past lives and present, a deeply anguished romance, pure love, reborn.
Shen Mucheng: I know every hardship you’ve endured, every bit of pain you’ve suffered.
But he never said the one thing Nanxi most wanted to hear.
Not until that day, when the monitor’s beeping nearly pierced his eardrums.
Shen Mucheng clasped his icy fingers and buried his face in his palm, his voice hoarse beyond recognition.
“Please, wake up. Hurry.”
“Without you… how am I supposed to live?”
