Annie Anne looked at Oliver Hudson in the hospital bed, as if something buried deep in her heart had grown into a thorny vine in that instant.
Tightly wrapping her heart.
This made her finally realize the emotions she had been trying so hard to ignore all along.
"But look at yourself now, you can't go on like this..."
Despite Charlotte not knowing how many times she had said this, she couldn't help but speak again in front of Annie Anne.
"But now, what else can I do besides this? Charlotte, do you know, when I close my eyes now, all I see is him lying in front of me..."
Annie Anne lowered her head, "Such a big fire burned on him, blood, all blood, it hurt so much."
"Annie, I beg you, please pull yourself together, okay? Don't be like this anymore." Charlotte felt as if her heart was being pierced as she looked at Annie Anne's state.
"I'm sorry, I can't do it."
When Annie Anne looked at Charlotte, she forced a smile but could only say this helplessly.
