Tang Shi didn't know why she was squatting in the corner of the emergency room at this moment. She could hardly feel anything except the cold, and her brain, which was used to being calm, couldn't function at all.
She only felt a ringing in her ears, and she had been squatting here since she finished talking to the doctor, staring at another corner in confusion.
Is Song Lan in there?
Is Song Lan going to die?
Song Lan.
How can I be the only one to drink the wine you planted in my heart?
Intent: A story about mutual redemption, learning to love and let go