The Mafia King never fails to be cute

Feeling the drops of Lihua's warm tears on his shoulders, Wei inhaled an uneasy breath. His right hand which was free of any tubes slowly reached out to touch her head.

"Lihua…"

"You have…no idea how much you…" she gasped as she spoke, "how much I was missing you! I didn't…want our twins to come into this world without you. I wanted you with us. I wanted you with everybody. We already…" her voice was feeble as she cried, "stayed away for months…Even so you decided to sleep! Y-you were supposed to take care of me for the rest of the months!"

Lihua herself wasn't sure what she was talking about. She knew it wasn't Wei's fault for getting into a coma. Naturally, her anger did direct towards Jiang Zhen at times, but she also felt helpless for Wei not being by her side.