That night, An Ruoxue and Rong Che sat in silence. An Ruoxue sat quietly by the hospital bed, watching over Mother Wu, while Rong Che remained on the nearby sofa for the entire night, silently keeping her company.
Time and again, Rong Che wanted to say something to An Ruoxue, but every time the words reached his lips, he held them back. He simply sat on the sofa, his deep, starry eyes fixed intently on An Ruoxue’s slender, stubborn back, watching her all night long without once closing his eyes.
Outside, a violent storm raged throughout the night. The fierce, relentless downpour seemed as if it were trying to wash away some hidden traces.
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