915 Overbearing Love 5

Those slender fingers, fair and elongated.

Regretfully, they had lost their previous deftness, like jade fingers devoid of soul, turned into a lifeless object.

She kept watching, until she grew tired, until she fell asleep again.

Before long, Li Chengyun re-entered the bedroom, ultimately unable to set his mind at ease about her.

But this time, Li Chengyun dared not touch Yu Jingrong again, fearful of waking her up once more, and could only watch her quietly, looking at her slightly disheveled hair while she slept.

Involuntarily, her hand reached out, wanting to smooth out Yu Jingrong's hair.

Yet, as her hand neared Yu Jingrong's cheek, she suddenly remembered how she had disturbed Yu Jingrong's sleep before by holding her hand, so her hand froze midair.

After a long pause, Li Chengyun mimed a gentle hair-stroking gesture in the air before slowly retracting his hand, then sat by the bed, continuing to watch Yu Jingrong.