Fortunately, Tang Zhongyi could not possibly harbor any feelings towards an ill person, and Gu Shengyin's acting had reached a state of perfection.
Both completed all their tasks in silence.
"Zhaozhao, good night." Tang Zhongyi gently kissed Ning Zhao's forehead, and seeing Ning Zhao motionless, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.
His Zhaozhao would never again look at him with a smile, pulling on his sleeve to give him a goodnight kiss.
Tang Zhongyi lay down beside Ning Zhao. Seeing that she had no reaction to him lying on the bed, and watching her close her eyes, Tang Zhongyi then turned off the light, lying in the darkness with his eyes open for a long time.
Unlike him, with familiar people and a familiar scent around, Gu Shengyin fell into a deep sleep very quickly.