Upon learning of Jiang Weidong's return to China, Lin Wangshu was first stunned, then burst into tears of joy, covering her mouth and exclaiming happily, "I knew it, I knew it..."
Lin Wangshu couldn't wait any longer. Without even changing her clothes, she got into the car and rushed to the hospital where Jiang Weidong was staying.
When she arrived at the hospital, it was already the early hours of the next day. Led by a nurse, she arrived at the ward door.
Upon opening the door, I saw the person I had been longing for day and night lying asleep in the hospital bed, his chest rising and falling evenly under the blanket.
Upon seeing this, Lin Wangshu couldn't help but slow her pace. When she arrived at the bedside, she couldn't help but catch her breath.
Jiang Weidong's cheeks were sunken, and his exposed skin was covered with scabbed and unscabbed wounds, with hardly a inch of unscabble.
Tears welled up in Lin Wangshu's eyes instantly, and she almost cried out loud. Afraid of waking Jiang Weidong, she hurriedly bit her lip to hold back her sobs.
After sitting down gently, Lin Wangshu held his hand loosely, looked at his face, and shed tears of heartache.
But the slight sobbing still woke Jiang Weidong up. The vigilance he had developed over the past month made him immediately assume an attack posture at the slightest disturbance.
Upon discovering that it was Lin Wangshu, the murderous intent in Jiang Weidong's eyes vanished instantly, replaced by a deep longing.
Looking at her dirty little face, Jiang Weidong moved his fingers, wanting to wipe it clean for her.
Lin Wangshu, who was silently shedding tears, sensed it and looked up in surprise, meeting Jiang Weidong's smiling eyes.
At this moment, the two kittens, separated for so long, stared at each other, both dirty and staring at each other.
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