No matter what, escaping is not a solution, it always has to be faced.

Yan Xiaye took a deep breath, walked into the ward nervously, looked at the hospital bed in pain, but faced the man's smile.

For a moment, she held her breath.

"Yan Xiaye, why did you come so late?"

As if nothing had happened, Ji Liangchen put down the magazine in his hand and raised the corner of his lips cynically: "If you don't show up again, I'm going to fall asleep."

Yan Xiaye looked at him with red eyes, trying to say something, but she sobbed first.

Because the man's reaction was really indifferent, she almost thought that the maids were just talking nonsense.

Until, she saw the wheelchair placed beside the bed.

"Yan Xiaye, why did you cry?"

Ji Liangchen raised his eyebrows, lifted the quilt and wanted to walk to her, but suddenly thought of something, and kept smiling at her in such a posture: "The doctor said, I still need some time to recover, not as exaggerated as you imagined

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Yan Xiaye was so sad that he couldn't breathe, so he could only nod and nodded again.

In an instant, her mind was in chaos, with only two thoughts particularly clear.

Ji Liangchen shouldn't have ended up like this.
Chapter completed!