The next morning, Chen Zhezhe woke up in pain. His chest felt as though it were crushed beneath a thousand-pound boulder, and even breathing hurt. Yet, he felt overwhelmingly drowsy. Just as he was about to close his eyes, he heard the soft sound of breathing beside him. Struggling to turn his head, he saw Shen Rongrong sitting on a chair by the bedside, her head resting on the edge of the bed, fast asleep.
Her delicate, pure face still showed traces of dried tears, and even in sleep, she had a vulnerable, pitiful charm. She must have watched over Chen Zhezhe all night, refusing to lie down, until she finally could no longer keep her eyes open and drifted off to sleep right there.
Chen Zhezhe's heart gave a sharp jolt. Viewed from this angle, Shen Rongrong was truly breathtakingly beautiful.
Chapter 598