Resting Shadow

Tong Xin and Little Yu were both in the hospital for the past few days. They didn't listen to any of the earth-shattering events happening outside.

Although it wasn't snowing today, the cold wind was still blowing through the windows.

Ye Lan's room in the advanced VIP ward was exactly the same as his own.

Early in the morning, Tong Xin got up and got a basin of warm water. She took a towel and carried it to Ye Lan's bed.

When Little Yu heard the commotion, the corner of Tong Xin's mouth curved into a smile that would never appear these days.

She put the handkerchief into the basin and unscrewed it. After that, she handed it over to Little Yu. Little Yu took it and walked in front of the piece of dung.

Just like Ye Lan's cold pond eyes, the towel in Little Yu's hand was not a towel, but a pen that depicted Danqing.