Mu Lingyun listened, reminded of the ten calls he had made to her, and felt a surge of bitterness as she hoarsely began, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I was in surgery then. Your Highness, I've come, I rushed here. I'm at..."
Ji Luochen was still not soothed.
He continued, "Mumu, if I die, does it mean I'll never see you again? I don't want to die... Mumu, I don't want to die..."
Tears started flowing from the corners of Ji Luochen's eyes.
Seeing the tear drops at the corners of his eyes, Mu Lingyun was completely stunned, feeling a stabbing pain in her chest.
She could no longer speak.
She just stood up, bent over, and held Ji Luochen.
I'm sorry! I'm sorry!
Mu Lingyun silently repeated in her heart, and soon her own tears could no longer be held back, falling onto Ji Luochen's face.
A moment later, Ji Luochen's slightly hoarse, restrained voice came out, "Mumu, are you crying?"