Whatever It Takes, I'll Do It VII

Feng Tianyu's heart trembled. He clenched his fists tightly.

'Yan'er must be alive!'

He could not endure the pain of losing her again. He could never leave her behind now.

"Your Highness…" Tang Yin sat on a stone stool beside him. She turned and looked at him. "Do you want to go and take a rest? The empress would never want to see you like this."

He had not closed his eyes for two days. He did not even drink a drop of water.

He sat there stubbornly with his eyes fixed on the door of the room. He did not move at all. 

If he continued doing so, he would go down before the empress woke up.

Feng Tianyu's throat was dry and his voice was hoarse. "No need. I want to wait for her."

He wanted to wait for her to wake up so that he could finally meet her.

He also wanted her to know that he had been staying by her side all this while.

Even if… they were separated by the distance of a door.