Seeing that she was emotionally out of control and didn't know what she was saying, Mu Jingxi forgave her and didn't argue with her about it.
But the words were hurtful.
He remained silent, pulling her towards the bed.
Without saying a word, he pressed her down to lie down. Qiao An struggled, but Mu Jingxi gestured for her to look at Little Nuomi, who was asleep beside them.
Little Nuomi was lying on the bed, already sound asleep.
Peaceful in sleep, limbs spread out, lying in a starfish position.
Considering Little Nuomi by her side, Qiao An didn't continue to struggle.
Lying on the hospital bed, she couldn't fall asleep, sighing from time to time.
In the darkness, Mu Jingxi had his hands under his head.
In the past, he would hold her while they slept, and Little Nuomi would sleep by herself at the side.
Tonight, Little Nuomi slept between the two of them.
With Little Nuomi in between, it was as if a vast chasm had opened between them.
