"Jiang Bei!"
Rong Qingze roared furiously.
Jiang Bei appeared, and Rong Qingze rushed to the hospital holding Rong Yanqiao.
He stayed by Rong Yanqiao's side the entire time.
Until Rong Yanqiao woke up.
"Do you feel any discomfort?" Seeing Rong Yanqiao awake, Rong Qingze hurriedly held her hand.
Rong Yanqiao's throat tightened, as if blocked by a foreign object.
She didn't think much when the accident happened.
When the intense pain spread endlessly over her body, she thought she wouldn't survive, but to her surprise, she was still alive.
Seeing Rong Qingze's familiar and captivating face, she didn't know how to describe her feelings at that moment.
Rong Yanqiao couldn't speak, she could only shake her head.
However, Rong Qingze also noticed the tears welling in Rong Yanqiao's eyes.
"Maybe you should just stay at home. If you feel bored, I can ask Jiang Bei to arrange a stage play for you."
In other words, the stage could be moved home.
