"Yingying."
His voice was hoarse and his breathing a bit heavy.
Fu Ying responded, "I'm here."
He said, "Don't get lost."
Fu Ying couldn't help but laugh, "I'm familiar with this place, I know there's a pharmacy just outside the neighborhood, it's only eight o'clock now, they should still be open, if you delay any further, they might close."
He stared at her intently, remained silent, and slowly let go of her hand.
Fu Ying kissed him on the lips again, then left the house.
Shen Liguang stared out the window, suddenly feeling an emptiness inside,
A small creature slowly entered his life, then intruded into the depths of his heart, and eventually planted a seed that began to take root and sprout.
She had given him many promises about forever, hope, like a beautiful dream, all of it seemed real.
