During Jiang Ciyou's hospitalization, the doctors had warned she couldn't handle any more distress. That's why Yao Shulan hadn't dared to even show her face, terrified that Ciyou might try to harm herself again. But she would still sneak to the hospital at night, after Ciyou had fallen asleep. Twenty years of affection. The rose she had so carefully cultivated. How could it all be severed so easil
















