For so many years, Qiao Qiao has suffered so much, and she never understood.
Yet Qiao Qiao kept warming her heart.
Actually, the one who loves warmth the most is Qiao Qiao!
Unable to hear Qin Huan's voice, Qiao Qiao had calmed down, "Huanhuan, don't feel too bad. We are all unfortunate people, but you've suffered first and then found sweetness. Believe I will too, right?"
Qin Huan, "Right!"
Qiao Qiao laughed, "Isn't that right?"
Qin Huan, "..."
At this moment, she would rather hear her cry. Crying is easier than laughing.
Qiao Qiao, "Good night, dear, treat me to dinner another day."
Qin Huan, "Okay, good night."
Just as Qiao Qiao hung up the phone, the door to the hospital room opened.
She looked up and hadn't had time to wipe away the tear stains on her face before she saw Qin Shaonan.
Qin Shaonan stared at Qiao Qiao, walked over, and grabbed her chin forcefully. His eyes seemed to penetrate into her bones, "Why are you crying?"
Qiao Qiao, "..."
