Shen Qinghuan was patient.

"It won't hurt in a while."

She wanted to pull her hand back, but Yu Beiting held it tightly.

"Don't go, it hurts."

Shen Qinghuan wanted to leave, but when she saw him sweating profusely and looking painful and sad, her heart softened a little.

"Okay, I won't leave. Go to sleep."

Yu Beiting seemed to feel the familiar breath on her body. He hugged her arm and gradually fell asleep.

His stomach still ached and his ...