I Lost My Heart
Editor: Atlas Studios
"En!" Wen Moshen nodded. He sat on the one-seater sofa, gazing at Lin Nuan's tranquil little face, then smiled gently. "The doctor said that my eyesight might be affected because it's too near the optic nerves. Worst case scenario, I'll go blind entirely, so… I wanted to see you again."
Lin Nuan's petite hands clenched.
It would be a lie to say she wasn't worried.
After all, there was their friendship growing up together. What's more, he was someone she once fancied.
Lin Nuan didn't make a sound. She had never been good at consoling people, so she just sat there quietly, not knowing what to say.
Perhaps because it was too quiet in the ward—so quiet that it felt awkward—Lin Nuan finally spoke up slowly, saying, "Is the risk high?"
"It's not too bad!" Wen Moshen smiled.
Then it was back to silence again.