Mo Qiuxi was waiting in the ward, but she looked dazed. Her gaze was somewhat empty as she looked ahead.
She didn't know what she was going to do, nor did she know why she was waiting here.
The doctor had said that Wen Qingzhu was out of danger. However, she still felt uneasy when she did not see him wake up.
It was very quiet in the ward, so quiet that it made people feel a little flustered.
Mo Qiuxi was very quiet. She was thinking about everything that happened between her and Wen Qingzhu.
As she thought about it, mo Qiuxi let out a long sigh.
She didn't know what was wrong with her now.
Mo Qiuxi looked at Wen Qingzhu, who was lying on the hospital bed. He was still as beautiful as ever, clear and moving.
He was so quiet that he was like a painting.
Without a doubt, Wen Qingzhu was very beautiful. With just a glance, it was easy for people to fall in love at first sight.
She could not resist his charm.
