"I never wanted you to leave. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I know you just stuck to your original intention. I have a lot to say to you. It's too late now. Don't forget me. I love you. All I love is you. Su Su, don't forget me. Don't forget that I love you. Don't forget." At that moment, Qin Su remembered what Kong Mingdong said, since You are his little moon, the treasure in his heart, and everything sweet to him, but at that time, he never said I love you. This sentence of "I love you" will never be uttered from his mouth from now on. The joy of his childhood, the crying when he waited in the dark night, and the determination to give up when he decided to leave, all disappeared with the passing of this person's life.
"Of course the one I recommend is the best, because he is my husband. Whether in my heart or in the hospital, he is the best doctor." Song Dongjun smiled in front of the flashlights in the audience and held Qin Su's left hand tightly. Qin Su only heard the words he said, "My husband." The thousands of troops that had been brewing in his heart instantly disappeared. The warmth from his hands hit his heart. He thought, Dongjun, you have found my heart.