But they were still curious about what could be more important at this moment.
"This is something you don't know, there's actually something very important on Luo Fei's mind right now."
Zhou Fan eagerly answered, while glancing at the others.
Liao Xingyu and Li Jun understood and laughed together.
Inside the hospital.
Wu Xiaoyue had already packed her things. After nearly half a month's recovery, both had almost entirely recuperated.
Yang Mei stood up, tidied her clothes, and then walked outside.
"Xiaoyue, make sure to take all your stuff."
"Got it, Sister Yang Mei, haha, can't wait to get discharged to meet your husband, can you?"
"Less teasing, this is no time for jokes."
Yang Mei helplessly smiled.
"This opponent wasn't simple, he might still be handling matters right now. I just hope he stays safe, that's enough."
As she spoke, Yang Mei pushed open the ward door, and standing there was Luo Fei holding a bouquet of fresh flowers.
