No matter whether she and Shaochen can continue to be friends now, she feels very touched that he can come to see her.
After all, he was once a part of her life.
And now, she just hopes he will be well through everything.
Liang Shaochen walked out of the hospital, went to the car, opened the door, and got in.
Just then, a car slid over from not far away.
Nangong Zhongli, who was driving, frowned upon seeing the familiar car parked not far away.
After recognizing Liang Shaochen inside.
Her face suddenly turned extremely unpleasant.
How could he be here?
Could it be... he knows Xiaonuan had an accident?
Nangong Zhongli parked the car in the corner and took out her phone.
Dialed a string of numbers.
Liang Shaochen held the steering wheel, looking at the upper floors of the hospital.
"Ring..."
The phone rang.
He snapped back, picked up the phone, and took a look.
Seeing the name on the screen, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
Connected.
"Shaochen... it's me."
