I don't know how long it had been, but the lights in the operating room finally went out.
Gu Benhong was the first to rush up!
Mu Yiliang, who had been leaning on Yan Sijue's shoulder, lifted her head at the sound, standing up with both nervousness and anticipation.
The doctor removed his mask and sighed with relief, "He is temporarily out of danger."
Gu Benhong immediately covered his face and burst into tears.
Mu Yiliang was also unsteady, but Yan Sijue held her firmly.
Thankfully, he survived; otherwise, she would never have found peace in her life.
Not long after, Gu Qingqian was wheeled out of the operating room. He wore an oxygen mask and looked like a teenager, lonely and frail.
Her tears rolled down once again.
She really wanted to know what he was thinking when he decided to end his own life.
Watching as the blood slowly drained away, during all that time, was there not a moment he regretted?
