Gao Yang’s smile froze, and he was silent for a long time. The scene was so familiar to him, a dream he had once had.0

But this wasn’t a dream, nor was it an illusion.0

Gao Xinxin took a step forward, still smiling, as if she had just asked about the weather.0

“What did you say, sis?” Gao Yang played dumb.0

Gao Xinxin’s smile dropped suddenly, and her eyes grew icy. “Do you know, Brother? I want you to wake up more than anyone, but at the same time, I want you to never wake up more than anyone.”0

“...”0

“Only then would you be my brother forever. But you woke up. Do you know how heartbroken I was at that moment?”0

“Gao Xinxin…” Gao Yang said hoarsely, holding onto the armrests of the wheelchair tightly. “I told you that whatever happened, we’d always be…”0

“Don’t be silly,” Gao Xinxin...0