When Ye Lantian woke up, it was already the second day.
A slight pain was coming from the back of her hand.
She raised her hand, wanting to move a bit, the man beside her hurriedly stood up, nervously looking at her and asked, "Awake?"
In Ye Lantian's eyes appeared He Longze's face.
Her eyes were red, her voice hoarse, she weakly called, "Husband."
He Longze felt a bit touched hearing her call him that, he hurriedly leaned over to hug her, "It's okay, don't think about it too much, the dead can't come back to life, maybe he's in a better place in another world!"
Hearing him say that, Ye Lantian remembered.
Yesterday, they went to the hospital, and the doctor told her a very painful truth.
Zhuo Yue had died, never to return.
Upon hearing the news, she was heartbroken, crying almost to the point of breaking down.
She even fainted.
She knew she had vented all her pain and sorrow yesterday.
Being sad for another man in front of her own man was wrong.
