How could she possibly not care?
How could she possibly be okay?
Bai Youwei knew the answer deep within her heart.
Even if Shen Mo did not mind her leg, they would not have a happy ending because the disease did not only hurt her body but also her spirit and will!
How could he possibly continue to love her when she became despicable, sensitive, dark and selfish? Even her own mother couldn't bear her and left her to a nanny, how many feelings could Shen Mo spend on her?
——Why can't she be more positive, more optimistic, stronger?
It's like a wealthy man asking a destitute scavenger: Really? As long as you work hard and use your brain, you will definitely make more money, why suffer for this little money?
Conclusion: All nonsense.
If change was that easy, then where would all the pain in life come from?
Bai Youwei closed her sore eyes, gently turned around, faced Shen Mo, and burrowed into his chest.
"I want to sleep." She said in a hoarse voice, "Hold me …"