When she reopened her eyes, Wen Qiao heard the doctor's indifferent voice, "If you're awake, it'll be fine. Your body is alright, no external injuries."
Song Ning shone a light and checked her eyelids.
Finally said, "Rest well, let your emotions calm down."
Ji Shaoyang let out a sigh of relief, "Thank you."
"Shao Yang." Wen Qiao sat up from the bed, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Ji Shaoyang held her tightly in his embrace, "Have you lost your mind? You went alone! Didn't you consider the consequences?"
"Did I have any other choice?" Wen Qiao choked up, "It's okay, it's all okay now, everything is over."
Ji Shaoyang sighed deeply; when he learned that Wen Qiao went alone to find Cesar, he nearly went mad.
He feared that from the moment she left, he might never see her again.
"Where is he?" Wen Qiao felt as if it had all been a dream.
Gu Annan stood at the hospital room door, gazed at her for a moment, his tone almost uncertain, "He's dead."
