"I love you, Song Chengfeng…" Her voice, that left her lips breathlessly, struck a chord in Song Chengfeng's heart.
His turbulent emotions completely shattered when he realised that was Qi Jianyi's last words for him. And the loud crash coming from her side along with the call suddenly ended afterwards pulling Song Chengfeng into deep trance.
His mind went blank. The world around him dimmed, as though someone had extinguished all light, all sound. His breath hitched. His limbs turned cold. Then, as if his body could no longer bear the weight of reality, his knees gave way. He collapsed onto the floor with a heavy thud, but the pain never registered. No ache in his flesh could compare to the one tearing through his heart.
He has lost her. He has lost Qi Jianyi.
"Chengfeng!… Chengfeng!"
A panicked voice rang out, echoing through the hospital ward, pleading desperately for Song Chengfeng to snap out of his daze.
But it was futile.