Li Qiyu stayed in the hospital and even had a little baby. When Beitang Feng found out...
His already frail body deteriorated dramatically in those days, getting worse with each passing day.
Even though she was right in front of him, there was nothing he could do. If Beitang Feng intervened in Li Qiyu's affairs again, all his efforts would be for naught.
In fact, the day Bo Yeyuan did not rush to the hospital, as soon as Beitang Feng learned that Li Qiyu was in line wanting to terminate her pregnancy, he was about to take action.
Feng... I miss you...
A gust of wind blew in through the open window, sweeping up the sheets of drawing paper stacked on the table, one by one.
On the paper was Beitang Feng as drawn by Li Qiyu, his profile and his full face, countless strong outlines of him, as if Li Qiyu's smiling eyes were standing in front of him, calling him with a smile.
