Her fingertips gently traced from one end of the scar to the other, and tears fell as soon as she blinked.
She didn't know why, but after calming down, it had become so easy for her to cry now.
Why... was she still so scared?
What exactly was this faint feeling in her heart?
Because she was laying on Li Sinian's arm, the warm feeling of her tears dropping on his arm woke him.
Upon opening his eyes, he saw her teary ones, his morning voice a bit husky: "What's wrong?"
His other hand reached over, caressing her cheek, his thumb soon wiping away her tears.
The low, deep voice sounded exceptionally warm at this moment.
"My heart hurts..."
Li Sinian felt where her hand was placed, raised his hand to cover it with his own, pressing it against his heart.
"It doesn't hurt."
Saying so, he hugged her body, holding her tightly.
"It's good that you're here."
...
Li Sinian got up first, picking up his pants and putting them on.
