Watching Luo Shu with sweat-drenched hair, her brow furrowed in pain, Lu Hanmo's heart also ached fiercely, "Shushu, if it hurts, just grab my hand hard." He was willing to share her pain, and if that could alleviate some of her suffering, no matter how painful, he was ready to bear it.
The doctors and nurses, who were initially somewhat afraid of Lu Hanmo, began to feel less fear and more envy after seeing the deep affection between him and Luo Shu. They were women too, all longing to be loved, all hoping to find a man who would cherish and love them.
Lu Hanmo's first impression was of being cold and cool, a silent and reticent man—such men are often self-centered and arrogant. But they had really not expected that Lu Hanmo could be so tender and doting towards Luo Shu. A glance, a gesture, each one conveyed his deep love for his wife.
