"The heart..." Ye Zhehan asked tentatively. He pulled the quilt down gently and exposed the person in it.
Wang Ruoxin was pretending to be asleep. She knew that as long as he wanted to come in, she could not lock him up. However, she just did not want to talk to him now.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly. Ye Zhehan knew that she was pretending to be asleep, so he did not expose her. However, he still said to her, "Kexin, I'm sorry, this time, I made you suffer."
He felt guilty about her being taken to a psychiatric hospital this time. No one knew the pain when he first saw her in a psychiatric hospital.
He wanted to protect her and give her a good life, but every time she was hurt because of him.
Wang Ruoxin resisted the urge to cry and continued to close her eyes to listen to what
