How could Xiao Xiao say so easily that Yu Xiao was fine?
He... what right did he have to say that?
Wang Tong and Zou Xinning tightly gripped Yu Xiao's hands.
Only then did they discover how cold Yu Xiao's hands were, even under the covers, as well as the tension and trembling in her fingers.
"Xiao Xiao."
They couldn't help but murmur, gripping Yu Xiao's hands even tighter.
Several boys stood at the foot of the bed, looking at Yu Xiao with worried and concerned expressions.
Zhang Bo couldn't help but glance at Xiao Xiao with a hint of inquiry, his brow furrowed, his eyes filled with anxiety.
Xiao Xiao curved his lips slightly. "Yu Xiao is fine."
"She'll wake up."
Yu Xiao stopped trying to open her mouth and instead pressed her lips together, using all her strength to open her eyes.
She hated the darkness before her; she wanted to see the light!
Even though, apart from her slightly furrowed brows, Yu Xiao looked like she was sleeping peacefully.
But Wang Tong and Zou Xinning, without intending to, made the same movement as Yu Xiao. They pressed their lips together, their expressions filled with tension and anxiety.
Was it perhaps a telepathic connection between friends?
They seemed to feel Yu Xiao's intense, almost painful, and anxious yearning from her heart.
Their hearts also gave a slight spasm.
"Xiao Xiao, you can do it!"
"Xiao Xiao, open your eyes!"
Swish!
Yu Xiao opened her eyes.
Of course, to others, her eyes only opened a sliver.
But that was enough to make her and those who cared about her rejoice.
A faint ray of light entered Yu Xiao's dark vision.
For a moment, Yu Xiao almost felt like crying.
She didn't know what