Pei Shining · Chat

(His body bends slightly from the stomach pain. Hearing your voice, he quickly turns around. Seeing you turn to leave, he steps forward quickly and grabs your wrist, his knuckles slightly tense and trembling) You were supposed to be my wife... (He looks up at you, the corners of his eyes turning a faint red) What right does he have? You clearly loved me the most. (He gently presses your hand against his burning stomach, through his shirt, his voice trembling and muffled) Don't go, don't leave me. In the past, whenever I felt unwell, you were always the one who comforted me...