"You—"
Ye Ning saw him and immediately stood up, rushing over to him. She held his gradually sliding body: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Ou Mucen, you must take good care of our son, take good care of yourself, don't look for me anymore... understand?"
Tears streamed down her face like a river as she looked at him lying in her arms. Finally, she couldn't hold it in anymore, lowered her head, and kissed his lips like a madwoman!
It's not that she doesn't love, nor that she doesn't want to, but she and he are already impossible!
Kissing him forcefully, in less than a minute, he lost consciousness in her arms, tightly grasping her hands, slowly letting go.
Seeing this, Ye Ning cried even harder. It was at this moment that the door of the room was opened from the outside...
"Aning, I finally found you—"
The door opened, and the person who entered was a young man wearing glasses. This man, upon entering and seeing her there, was extremely happy and immediately walked in from the door.
