[Li Qiyu... why have you forgotten everything? Why have you forgotten me...]
His deep, rich voice rang in her ear, piercing her like a needle in her chest.
Li Qiyu's heart contracted tight, Bo Yeyuan sat by the bed, grasped her hand and placed it to his lips, his voice hoarse and pained, "I miss you. Every day since you left, I have missed you..."
"I saw the secret in the nightlight, I saw the suffering you went through in places I didn't know... I saw the explosion in the cemetery..."
Bo Yeyuan's throat clenched, his eyes reddening,
"How useless must I be to let my woman endure such pain in front of me, when night falls and I dream, I always remember you nailed to the tombstone, the scars piercing through your shoulder blades, also forever nailed to my heart..."
Li Qiyu kept her eyes closed, she was aware of the injury on her shoulder.
