When An Lan returned to the hospital room, Grandma An was still asleep.
She sat down on the sofa next to her, feeling completely drained, her gaze staring blankly ahead.
Memories of those years flashed through her mind, the things she did for the man she secretly loved...
Youth passes easily, and she never imagined that in the future, she and he would be like strangers.
She lowered her head and sighed.
The pancake she had barely taken a bite of had fallen, and now her stomach was growling, yet she didn't feel like eating anything. She just wanted to sit on the sofa like this forever.
While she was lost in thought, she suddenly heard a knock on the door.
She immediately looked up to see the door being pushed open, and then, Ye Qinghao, dressed in his police uniform, walked in with a strong and masculine presence.
He was tall and burly, and as soon as he entered, the whole room seemed to shrink, an invisible pressure accompanied his entrance and spread throughout the room.
