She Stays Home Until I Said Otherwise

Lu Zhaoyang stared blankly at the body, covered with a white cloth. The glaring white hurt her eyes.

She felt like her heart was being stabbed over and over again.

If only she knew this would happen, she would never see Qiu Ran…

"I'm sorry." She spoke up, unable to keep her remorse to herself.

Huo Yunting did not move, as though her words were pointless to him.

The morgue was as silent as it was cold.

Lu Zhaoyang curled in on herself. The cold slowly seeped into her body and she shivered in response.

It had not been long since she sat there, but the cold already felt more than uncomfortable. Huo Yunting had stayed here for the past three days…

She felt so guilty that the cold did not bother her so much anymore.

She moved herself next to Huo Yunting put her arms around him, keeping him close.

She had always known his body to feel warm and tough, but now she could only feel how icy he was.