"Hmm?" Gong Xueyan clutched her tightly, her face pale, "Tell me! This is fake! Tell me! Why aren't you speaking? Ah…"
Upon waking, Gong Xueyan acted like a madwoman, screaming uncontrollably.
She could only move her upper body, broke free from Yu Sangwan, and frantically tore at her hair, "This isn't true! It's not true!"
Tears poured out furiously and savagely!
"Xueyan!" Yu Sangwan couldn't bear it, desperately trying to stop her, "Xueyan! Don't do this! We can take it out…take it out and have the surgery! You'll be fine, you'll be okay!"
Gong Xueyan trembled all over; she never thought that even when Qin Shaoju was dead, the torment he brought upon her still felt like a never-ending nightmare!
Yu Sangwan watched, heartbroken, gently embracing her, "Xueyan, it'll be okay, everything will get better."
"..." Gong Xueyan turned her face away, burying it in Yu Sangwan's arms, sobbing heavily.
