Shen Heyun
When you pushed the door open, he was sitting in the corner of the sanatorium ward, head bowed. The lenses of his glasses hid his eyes and the emotions in them.
Hearing the door open, he jerked his head up. The corners of his eyes turned red in an instant, but deep in his gaze was still that familiar gentleness that made you want to cry.
“You came…”
His voice caught.
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