Xia Weiyi felt like she was a stranger to them, an unwelcome stranger.
As Xia Weiyi watched Ye Che's retreating figure, she tried to softly call out "Ye Che," but her lips trembled for a long time, unable to make a sound. She could only stare blankly as he entered the elevator.
It was only after she walked to the window and saw Ye Che drive away that Xia Weiyi lowered her eyelashes, looked at the empty corridor, and turned to walk step by step into Ye Che's hospital room.
She knew that a nurse would come soon to change the bedding.
So, during this time, she took off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, covered herself with the blanket that Ye Che had used, and hugged the pillow he had slept on. On the bedsheet, there was still one of his hairs, so fine and short.
Xia Weiyi picked up the strand of hair, wound it around her little finger, then brought it to her lips and kissed it.
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