"Tang Jinchen."
Momo sat quietly in the room, her slender body leaning against the bed.
Her face was extremely pale.
Everyone had been worried about her for over twenty years, and what had never happened finally did.
"Momo."
Tang Jinchen was startled when she called his name.
Her voice was so faint, as if she might vanish at any moment.
Just a moment ago, she was in unbearable pain from the headache.
"Don't tell him."
Momo tightly closed her eyes.
She didn't want Ye Zhan to worry about her.
Nor did she want to make another person sad for her.
Beside her, Tang Jinchen's face changed.
"Ah Zhan is very worried about you, Momo; he wants to see you."
Momo raised her eyes to the ceiling.
Keeping tears from falling.
Tang Jinchen stood just a few steps away, looking at her.
Seemingly waiting for her to make a decision.
