บท 1908: I’m begging you, please don’t die (3)

But when he felt the young lady's soft and tender body, feeling the trembles coming from her fingers, he hesitated again.

What on earth was he trying to do?

Waking her up, telling her the most cruel lie, hurting her so that he could gain her heart?

Moreover…. Li Moying was really going to die…..

Liu Buyan's expression was gloomy and his eyes were filled with complicated emotions as his fingers kept on trembling and after some time, he clenched them into fists.

Huang Yueli leaned against his shoulder as though she was tired of crying and gradually quietened down. This time round, she was no longer in shock.

Liu Buyan sat by her bedside for a very long time and it was until dawn broke when he suddenly got up and turned around to leave.

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By the time Huang Yueli woke up, it was already nine and the sky was extremely bright.