Feng Yueming strode into the hospital room with long steps. He pushed aside the nurses and then knelt on one knee, forcibly taking the shards of glass from Su Zhishui's hands and throwing them to the floor. He held her shoulders and gently patted them, "Zhishui, don't be afraid, I'm here."
"Brother Yue Ming!" Su Zhishui immediately lifted her head, "Brother Yue Ming, it's really you, you've finally come! I've been waiting for you, waiting for you to save me!"
"Zhishui, I'm sorry…"
Su Zhishui shook her head, "Brother Yue Ming, I don't blame you, but please don't leave me again. I'm scared, I'm so scared. When I'm alone, I think of those beasts, and I just want to die."
"Alright, I won't leave, calm down a bit."
Su Zhishui sobbed, then she lifted her head, looking towards Mi Yao at the door.
Their eyes met, and Su Zhishui slowly curled her lips into a strange smile.
She was actually smiling!
