Shen Yuhan stared at her, his eyes filled with deep pity.
He saw her thinness, the paleness of her face, and the weakness in her eyes, and all this made him feel so heartbroken that he could hardly control himself.
He had never seen Fang Qingyue like this before. Now she was so fragile, as if she would break at the slightest touch.
"Don't run anymore," Shen Yuhan said softly, pleadingly, "You need to rest well now and stop torturing yourself."
She was pushed back onto the bed, and the world before her eyes gradually became clearer, but her heart felt as if she had fallen into the abyss of despair.
She looked at Shen Yuhan, tears welling up in her eyes. Finally, she could no longer hold them back and the tears silently slid down her cheeks.
"Why did you do this..."
Her voice was hoarse, revealing endless pain. "You know I can't stay. I can't go back to the past..."
Her tears flowed more and more, like a river bursting its banks, carrying with it the despair that had been suppressed in her heart for so long.
Shen Yuhan looked at her tears, and his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.
He had never seen Fang Qingyue so sad and helpless.
Every tear she shed seemed to tear his heart apart, making him feel extremely guilty.
"Qingyue, I know you've suffered a lot," Shen Yuhan's voice was hoarse, his eyes filled with deep regret, "but now that you're back, I won't let you leave me again."
"I just want to take good care of you and make up for all the mistakes in the past."
Fang Qingyue shook her head, tears blurring her vision.
Shen Yuhan's intentions, but it was this intention that made her even more helpless.
She had no way of telling him that she had too many secrets to share with him.
She couldn't let him know she was still alive, couldn't let him get involved in this story that should have ended.
"You don't understand...you'll never understand..."
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