These past few days, Ji Sang has been diligently restraining her emotions, her whole being in a tightly wound state, on top of barely getting any sleep at night.
Before Yang Jun emerged from the operating room, due to her body barely holding up, she fainted in Fu Yisi's arms from crying.
Ji Hanwen looked at Ji Sang, who still furrowed her brow even in unconsciousness, his voice slightly hoarse,
"These past few days, she pretended to know nothing, I don't know how she's been getting by."
Fu Yisi leaned down to pick up Ji Sang, and secured a hospital room to gently lay her on the bed.
How has she been getting by?
Every night after he went to sleep, she would quietly leave the room, going to the side hall to secretly prepare the wedding anniversary gift for her parents.
She would only return around three or four in the morning, quietly lying down beside him, breathing gently, and then silently crying.
How exactly has she been getting by?
