This was during the time he and Gong Beiyao were giving each other the cold shoulder. He had bought it for her, she couldn't bring herself to throw it out, so she kept it in her bag. Seeing it now, her emotions surged even more uncontrollably.
"Qianxia? Did you find it?"
"Yes." Sheng Qianxia snapped back to reality, tore one of the band-aids and placed the rest back in her bag. "I'm sorry, Ling, I wasted the apples, I'll go buy some more."
"No need, I actually don't really feel like eating them."
"I'll go buy them!" She seemed not to have heard, dashing out of the hospital ward.
Ling Muye watched her retreating back, then lowered his head to see another object that had fallen from her bag.
A pull tab from a can…
Memories flooded his heart as if swarming in, and he just felt a dull pain in his heart.
She actually… still kept this pull tab?
Along with the tab, a note had also fallen to the floor. Ling Muye maneuvered his wheelchair over, picked up the note...
What's this?
