218 The forgiveness

As soon as Li Juan stepped into the lonely cubicle of the emergency care room, her eyes caught the sight of Tang Wei Sheng's sleeping face. 

For some reasons, her memories ran back to an evening from eight years ago.

A similar hospital visit has left severe wounds on two teenagers and ruined their lives with agony and pain.

Silently moving closer to the bed, various memories of her past flogged in Li Juan's mind. 

Her ink-black eyes impassively wandered on Tang Wei Sheng's sleepy face as she watched him slipping in and out of consciousness.

 After a moment of silence, Li Juan sat next to him and gently touched the back of his palm. When her warm hand came in contact with his cold skin, Tang Wei Sheng's eyebrows twitched in response.