Looking at his indifferent and desperate eyes, Lin Xueyao was in pain and at a loss. I have nothing left. If I let you go, let me go too! Leng Aoyu whispered weakly and desperately while lying on the hospital bed. Listening to his words slowly spoken word by word, Lin Xueyao suddenly felt empty in her heart. She looked at him in shock and stood up in a panic. After a moment, she bit her lip to relieve the pain in her heart and said with a trembling voice: Yu, you... You have a good rest. I will come see you tomorrow. After saying that, he hurriedly escaped from the ward. Watching her leaving figure, Leng Aoyu closed his eyes in pain and weakness, letting the heart-piercing pain in his heart hurt.
Intention: Love that cannot be loved