Before Wang haiting woke up, ye Changqing was worried sick. It was ye Xingxing's first time seeing his brother, and he was like an ant on a hot pan.
After sleeping for a day and a night, Wang haiting finally woke up. She saw ye Changqing sitting on a chair by the bed, one hand supporting his head and the other holding her hand. He looked very Haggard and even had stubble on his chin.
She curled her dry lips.
Usually, she didn't realize how much she liked him, but that day, when she felt like she couldn't hold on anymore, her mind was filled with him, and it felt like she had the strength to do so.
She subconsciously held ye Changqing's hand in return, and ye Changqing immediately woke up.
He frowned and slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Wang haiting open her eyes and look at him, he was ecstatic. "You're awake. "
Wang haiting nodded weakly.