You Are Going Overboard

A thunder that shone brilliantly outside the windows brought Yang Xinyu back to his surroundings. His eyes had tears in them. He got up to draw the curtains before slipping back beside her. Her thighs must have rubbed together making her wince in pain in her sleep. He held her hand and squeezed it trying to reassure her.

He had given her so much pain. His family had given them the most miserable times of their lives. His heart ached for Wu Lina. He kept one arm on his forehead and the other held Wu Lina's hand. Sleep eluded him for a long time…

In the morning, Yang Xinyu woke up earlier than usual, got dressed and left home, being careful not to wake Wu Lina.