After the man turned his back, he didn't sleep; instead, he kept staring at the direction of the window without blinking.
Through the glass of the window, one could vaguely see that the woman was always looking towards the hospital bed.
He just kept watching the reflection of the little woman on the window, and the hospital room was engulfed in silent stillness.
The wind blew through Rong City, leaves rustling outside the window.
The night quietly fell.
As expected, Wen Lixin had the company secretary email all the sorted documents from the Wen Group.
Su Ge had just finished downloading the files when her phone suddenly buzzed.
She casually picked it up, and was momentarily stunned by the message she saw.
"Xiao Ge, is it convenient to disturb you for a moment?" — Huo Jiaqi.
Su Ge glanced at the time on her phone again, 8 PM.
Why would Huo Jiaqi bother her so late?
Because of Huo Jialin?
Impossible, right…
