When Leng Youchen found her in the morgue, he heard her heart-wrenching cries, feeling as if a heavy stone was pressing on his heart, making it hard to breathe. If Chenchen's test results were bad, how would he tell her?
He stood outside the morgue for a moment and saw her stand up to lift the white sheet, only then did he step in quickly, grabbing her wrist.
Wei Anning was startled and turned her head to see Leng Youchen, barely stifling a scream caught in her throat. Anyone would have their soul frightened away if someone suddenly grabbed their wrist in a place like a morgue.
"You..." Wei Anning swallowed, still a bit shaken.
Leng Youchen released her wrist and lifted her in his arms, carrying her out of the morgue without a word. It was only when they were far away from that ominous place that he put her down and asked, "What are you doing here?"
