She had worked so hard, just to preserve this moment of happiness and emotion.
Is it ending so soon?
Shen You'an tried to reach out, wanting to grasp it. Clear in front of her, yet it seemed as though there were mountains and waters apart, no matter how hard she tried, what she held was ultimately nothing.
Those familiar faces accompanying through the years, at this moment, were like bubbles under the sunlight; a gentle touch would shatter them.
The pain in the heart was hard to breathe.
Shen You'an's gaze landed on the face of the young man in front of her.
He was immersed in happiness, waiting expectantly for her answer with full eyes.
Shen You'an's world began to wobble, the man in front of her turned into a double image.
The woman's face suddenly turned pale, and the fear spreading in her eyes finally made Liu Runxi realize something was wrong. Almost instinctively, he reached out to catch Shen You'an's faltering body.
"An'an, what's wrong with you?"
