Yun Xuefei lowered her eyes.
"Xuefei..." Huo Yanzhao held her hand and brought it to his lips, giving it a gentle kiss, "everything will pass, I promise."
"It won't." Yun Xuefei suddenly struggled free of him, her body starting to tremble, "Yanzhao, there's no chance left."
"Who says there's no chance left? Xuefei, we..." Huo Yanzhao desperately tried to grasp her hand, but Yun Xuefei seemed to erupt suddenly, fiercely pushing him away and then tremblingly turning on the laptop beside her.
Soon, the screen lit up, and Huo Yanzhao saw the photo on the screen.
He suddenly felt as if all the blood in his body had been drained!
"After we came back from the hospital last night, I received this..." Yun Xuefei muttered, "I kept telling myself that this photo was Photoshopped, and I thought of many ways to verify it, but the final result told me that the photo is real, untouched by anyone..."
