88 Yifeng Desperate Cry Brought About A Miracle

He knew this was so unlike him, but what could he do when he couldn't even control the way he feels. Yang Zi just stared at him without saying a word. She didn't even make any move of standing up from his lap. She knew the way she was sitting down on his lap was not proper, but she couldn't care less about it since she would die soon. She was so certain that she would die, so she didn't give a damn about the normal ethics. It wasn't even up to ten minutes before her shivering started again. Yifeng, who was so glad that her condition had improved slightly after his first emergency measure, ran his hands through his messy hair. Helplessness was the only word to describe his current mood. He cuddled her and rub his palms against hers to see whether her condition would improve, but there was no improvement.