In a mere month, this photo had been worn to the point of being unrecognizable.
He must have caressed it countless times during the long days and nights since their separation, which is why it had become like this.
"He often looks at it," Yan Ye said somberly. "Sometimes during his breaks, he would take it out and stare at it for a while. We would occasionally catch him doing so. So, I've seen it happen quite often."
An Hao put the photo in her pocket, folded her clothes neatly, placed them on the tidy bedding, and then said to Yan Ye, "If one day the news can no longer be hidden and must be made public, remember to help me collect all his belongings."
"Okay," Yan Ye agreed.
The medical team had received another assignment, and Yan Ye and Ji Chuan had to return.
An Hao and Gu Shuangshuang were left to walk back alone.
She had no intention of saying farewell to Hen Zhiyuan. Such a person was unworthy of her goodbye.
