Rebirth Sweet Romance: Young Master Luo's Heartfelt Love

Luo Yuting lingered outside the ward for a long time.

Finally, I mustered up my courage and gently pushed open the door.

Inside the ward, Tang Xinxin lay quietly in bed.

His eyes were staring blankly at the ceiling.

As if pondering some profound question,

Or perhaps it's just a blank, empty space.

Luo Yuting walked with slightly heavy steps to the sofa in the room.

Slowly sit down.

His gaze remained fixed on Tang Xinxin.

It was full of heartache and concern.

For a moment, the two looked at each other in silence.

Only the somber atmosphere permeated the air.

Luo Yuting silently hoped in his heart,

If only Xin Xin could call my name once.

He would then rush to her side without hesitation.

However, Tang Xinxin had only recently woken up from her coma.

His body was still extremely weak.

In just a moment,

Then I felt an unusual fatigue wash over me like a tidal wave.

I fell asleep without realizing it.

In the depths of that ethereal dream,

Tang Xinxin looked at her other self in surprise.

Another version of myself was wearing a plain white dress.

She held Tang Xinxin's hand tightly.

Apply slight pressure with your fingertips,

He said solemnly, "Tang Xinxin, Luo Yuting is deeply in love with you. While you were unconscious, he stayed by your bedside day and night. Now that you're awake, don't be willful anymore. You must cherish him and not let his loving heart break again. Otherwise, you will miss the person who loves you most in this life."

As soon as she finished speaking, tears streamed uncontrollably down 23-year-old Tang Xinxin's slightly pale but still youthful face.

She was filled with reluctance, ever since her rebirth.

Only a little over a month has passed,

She and Luo Yuting hadn't had a chance to fully enjoy their time together, nor had they been able to fully express the feelings in their hearts.

Lost in endless thoughts, Tang Xinxin slowly awoke.

Looking up, the sky was already stained with ink.

Only the cool moonlight, like a silver veil, shone through the window.

It rained directly down on Luo Yuting.

He remained seated upright, like a statue.

His deep gaze was fixed intently on Tang Xinxin.

It was as if time stood still for him.

His deep affection never changed from beginning to end.

Tang Xinxin saw this scene,

My heart felt like it was being gripped tightly by an invisible hand.

A sharp pain struck.

She parted her lips slightly and called out softly:

"Brother Yu Ting".

The sound was faint yet clear.

Like a sharp sword,

It instantly shattered the silence in the ward.

Luo Yuting's back suddenly tensed.

His hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

He could hardly believe his ears.

I suspect that this is just an auditory hallucination caused by my extreme longing for you.

Seeing this, Tang Xinxin gently bit her lip.

It seemed like she was trying to bolster her courage.

Then, once again, she called out with deep affection:

"Brother Yu Ting".

This time, Luo Yuting finally snapped out of his daze.

He took a long stride

He arrived at Tang Xinxin's bedside as swiftly as an arrow released from a bow.

With slightly trembling fingers, she turned on the bedside lamp.

Soft light instantly filled the entire bed.

His eyes were fixed on Tang Xinxin.

His eyes were filled with surprise and disbelief.

However, he seemed frozen in place.

Just watching her quietly like this,

No further action was taken.

As if afraid that this was just a fragile, beautiful dream,

Any action would render it all meaningless.

Tang Xinxin slightly raised her hand and gently tugged at Luo Yuting's sleeve.

That gentle movement seemed to carry a hint of coquetry.

Her voice was weak yet carried a touch of coquettishness:

"Brother, I'm hungry."

This call was like a spell.

This instantly broke Luo Yuting's daze.

He seemed to have suddenly awoke from a long and deep dream.

He hurriedly pulled out his phone.

I quickly dialed a number.

During that brief call,

He speaks extremely fast.

His tone carried an undeniable urgency.

It seemed as if they were afraid of making Tang Xinxin wait even a second longer.

Just a few minutes later,

There was a gentle knock on the door of the ward.

Luo Yuting quickly got up.

Open the door and take the food.

He quickly returned to Tang Xinxin's bedside.

Throughout this process,

His eyes seemed to be drawn by a magnet.

He kept his eyes fixed on Tang Xinxin, without blinking.

The lingering affection and reluctance in their eyes were almost tangible.

It was as if as soon as he looked away,

Tang Xinxin will disappear again.

Luo Yuting sat gently on the edge of the bed.

His posture was upright yet exuded endless gentleness.

He leaned slightly sideways.

Place the plate of food steadily on your lap.

Then he picked up the spoon.

The movements were so gentle, as if they were handling the most precious treasure in the world.

He first carefully and gently crushed the food.

He blew on it gently again.

After the wisps of heat dissipated,

Only then did he slowly bring the spoon to Tang Xinxin's lips.

His gaze was focused and affectionate.

Those deep eyes seemed to reflect only Tang Xinxin's image.

It was full of pity and affection.

Tang Xinxin looked at Luo Yuting in front of her.

Gradually, tears welled up in her eyes.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

Like twinkling stars.

At this moment, Luo Yuting was like the most dazzling light.

It illuminated her world.

The tears could no longer be held back.

It slid slowly down her cheek.

A drop fell onto the back of Luo Yuting's hand.

Warm and heartbreaking.

Luo Yuting noticed with surprise the tear that was silently dripping down the back of his hand.

My heartstrings tightened suddenly.

He was filled with doubt, completely unaware of why Tang Xinxin was crying.

Is it because he despises himself?

Thinking about it this way,

Luo Yuting then tried to get up.

She was trying not to let Tang Xinxin see her and feel annoyed.

Tang Xinxin saw that he was about to leave,

Without hesitation, he rushed forward.

She stretched out her arms and tightly hugged Luo Yuting's waist.

She murmured, "Brother, don't go."

Luo Yuting stopped in surprise.

My body stiffened slightly, then slowly relaxed.

He turned around and gently pulled Tang Xinxin into his arms.

It was as if they had the whole world in their grasp.

His chin rested gently on the top of Tang Xinxin's head.

I could feel her trembling and dependence.

"Xin Xin, why are you crying?"

Luo Yuting's voice was deep and gentle.

With a hint of barely perceptible concern and tension.

Tang Xinxin simply held him tightly.

She buried her face in his chest.

Tears soaked his clothes, but he remained silent.