But she could not bear to see him get hurt, not even the slightest bit.
In the middle of the night, Ah Chuan quietly left Luo's mother's ward and went to the room where Luo Qi was.
He stood by her bed, staring at her without blinking.
Only after she fell asleep, he dared to look at her so boldly.
He never knew that something so easy before, had become a luxury now.
Gently, Ah Chuan kissed Luo Qi's face, his thin lips skimmed over Luo Qi's face like a feather and quickly left.
Then he turned around to leave again.
He didn't see that after he left, Luo Qi immediately opened her eyes.
Her eyes were filled with complexity.
She didn't know what he was up to; his thoughts were always deeply hidden.
What he thought, what he did, she didn't know. In the past, she foolishly followed him.
Now, she wanted to follow him again, but the pain in her heart was too deep, continually reminding her of the pain she had experienced.
Forget it, Luo Qi closed her eyes again.