"I'm fine, I just need some rest. Chen Yao, you're so busy with work, there's no need for you to come!"
Bai Chenyao's gaze was deep and shadowed, his expression distant and cold.
"It's what I should do."
Mu Qinghan understood what Bai Chenyao meant. If it weren't because of Mu Tiantian, how could he, Bai Chenyao, possibly appear in his, Mu Qinghan's, hospital room.
The Mu Family and the Bai Family had practically cut off contact more than twenty years ago because of Zhang Xiaozhi.
All these years, because of that incident, when it came to the marriage between Bai Chenyao and the Mu Family's child, both families had basically chosen to act like they knew nothing.
No one expected that the Bai Family's youngest son and the Mu Family's youngest granddaughter would end up together, and it was said that the engagement had been decided by the Bai Family's youngest son himself back then.
