The fog dissipated, and the morning breeze carried a slight chill, as if laced with the cold of frost.
Having been starved for a day last time, Mo Lingling had learned her lesson and dared not wantonly smash things anymore, because no one would indulge her.
After convalescing for a while, the injuries on her body had mostly healed.
Spending all day in the bedroom with nothing but the television for entertainment, the monotonous days were almost driving her insane.
Mo Lingling leaned against the window, her gaze drifting aimlessly as she stared at the foggy sky outside, her thoughts wandering off to who knows where.
Gu Xinuo hadn't shown up for so long; did she believe her words? Had she gone back to confront Chu Chen?
Mo Lingling's lips were tightly pressed, wishing she could see Chu Chen herself.
Just then, the voice of a female nurse suddenly came from outside.
"Mr. Chu."
Mo Lingling was momentarily dazed, almost thinking she was hearing illusions.
Had Chu Chen come?
