She didn't move, just silently watching him.
This man had been caring for her nearly every moment without a good night's sleep; she didn't want to wake him.
By tomorrow at the latest, she couldn't stay by his side any longer.
The assassin organization would never let her go. Knowing she was facing death, why drag him into it?
Without her in his life, Zuo Mufeng's future would be even more brilliant.
In fact, all she wished for was for Zuo Mufeng to live well.
In this life, having been loved by him was enough.
When Zuo Mufeng opened his eyes, he found that she was already awake.
"Awake? Let me check your wound, how's the recovery doing?"
Lily cooperated well. Her wound was on her chest, which she found somewhat embarrassing to think about.
Zuo Mufeng finished checking the wound and breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, the wound isn't infected. Rest well, and in a week's time, things should start to improve."
