Ji Shiting knew that he should leave, but he couldn't bear to let go of her hand.
He couldn't be by her side when she was at her most difficult time. No matter how many reasons he had, he couldn't make up for it.
Sister Xiu, who was lying on the sofa, seemed to be waking up. Ji Shiting put Ye Shengge's hand back under the covers, kissed her eyes, and left.
Old Yuan was still the only one outside.
The woman was resting, and the medical staff wouldn't disturb her easily. However, Old Yuan was relieved to see him come out and said, "Let's go."
Ji Shiting didn't move. He said, "I'll go to the nursery room."
"No! There must be a nurse there. Can you still leave if you're found?" Old Yuan lowered his voice. "Please, Mr. Ji. You don't care whether Qingfeng Gang is dead or alive but you have to think about Old Liang, right? Besides, what if someone finds out that you're still alive and they can't touch you and take revenge on the child?"
