"Then you can leave. I won't be with you. I live happily on my own, whereas being with you would only make me miserable."
Li Xingle raised his hands in the air, unable to stop them from trembling, inching closer to her.
Finally, his trembling fingertips touched her hospital gown, "Li Buyan, I'm begging you..."
She had never heard Li Xingle speak to her like this.
He didn't dare touch her body, only holding onto a small part of her hospital gown. Even so, Li Xingle was so nervous he almost couldn't breathe.
These past two days here, he hadn't slept a wink.
Every time he closed his eyes, he heard the sound of her talking to the baby, picturing their image, imagining them together. And with that thought, he couldn't fall asleep.
He missed her too much.
Li Xingle saw she didn't speak and moved his lips, breathing heavily, "You're angry. You can do whatever you want to me, just come back to me, please. I'm begging you..."
