Su Ge finished speaking and kept waiting for Mo Xingyuan to respond, but there was a long silence on the other end.
Finally, she glanced at her phone, probably guessing that there was nothing more to be said from the other side, and she hung up the call herself.
After hanging up, she let out a gentle sigh.
She thought Mo Xingyuan might have known about Yihan's situation.
Fortunately, it wasn't about Yihan.
Yihan's sudden coma mustn't be known to the outside world...
Changqing Hospital.
A black phone lay on the hospital bed, while its owner stood by the window.
He quietly observed the desolate view outside the hospital, his expression indifferent on a refined, cold face, with only a pair of deep black eyes, so dark they seemed bottomless.
The door to the ward was suddenly pushed open.
Seeing the man standing by the window, she paused for a moment.
Then she walked over with large strides and closed the window with her hand.
