The last two words weren't too loud or too soft, just right for the enclosed space in the car, entering her ears clearly.
Lu Xiao wiped his face, stepped on the accelerator, and set off, focusing on driving itself.
However, after receiving those two words, Wen Xian couldn't help but slightly curl her lips, her smile deepening.
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When Wen Xian was directly taken from the hospital by Lu Xiao, who assertively took her to register their marriage, she had no idea what was happening in the hospital room.
Mrs. Lu was immersed in the joy of registering her marriage with Mr. Lu, seemingly having forgotten someone completely.
During the time Wen Xian left, it had been barely ten minutes since Lu Xiao had carried her away, someone hurriedly took the elevator up.
The man wore a coffee-colored coat and a scarf around his neck, rushing out of the elevator and straight to the corridor.
He had a delicate, fair complexion with charming, peach-blossom eyes.
