I Need To Accompany Her

During this period of time, he had the same nightmare almost every night.

In the dream, he returned to the small intensive care unit. He sat in a wheelchair and looked at his father, who was wrapped like a mummy on the hospital bed, wearing an oxygen mask and all kinds of equipment on his body.

This kind of father was undoubtedly unfamiliar to Huo Chenhuan, especially when he was only a teenager at the time.

At that time, he still had the naïvety of a young man and saw his father as a hero who could hold up the sky for him.

However, now that he had fallen, Huo Chenhuan's sky had also collapsed.

Mr. Huo had already noticed Huo Chenhuan's arrival, and his lips moved under the oxygen mask.

Huo Chenhuan listened closely and heard him asking about his wife's whereabouts.

"Your mother... Your mother..."