You Are My Light

It was a room that was rarely visited. Even if someone was in charge of cleaning it, it would inevitably feel devoid of life.

In particular, all the toys that were filled with memories had been removed and replaced with cold equipment for rehabilitation. This made the room look even more deserted.

Su Yayan had been paying attention to Huo Chenhuan's reaction ever since she entered the room. She was relieved to see that he did not seem to be rejecting her.

"I've asked Uncle Zhang to move the things in this room to the next room. When you're better, we'll move them back."

Huo Chenhuan's expression changed slightly when he heard that. He shook his head and said, "There's no need to."

"Why not?"

"He's gone." Huo Chenhuan's eyelashes fluttered. "Plus, I'm not a child anymore."

"You're not, but we'll have other children in the future."