Mo Chuxi returned to the hospital ward after buying breakfast, and sure enough, Yan Xinxin was patiently waiting.
He smiled gently, prepared the breakfast, and placed it in front of her. Watching her obediently eat, memories of the past flooded his mind.
Because of their arranged marriage, Mu Qianyuan had been by his side since she could walk. They were practically inseparable every moment of the day, except for the hours spent sleeping at night.
Thinking back on it now, there was still a lingering sense of regret in his heart.
How he wished he had been able to witness her growth, accompanying her through every spring, summer, autumn, and winter…
"Ding!"
While lost in thought, his phone suddenly chimed with a new message.
He glanced down casually, only for his expression to darken instantly.
The title of the message deliberately stood out, making it impossible to ignore.
"The First Lady of Ancheng spotted meeting Xiao family's second young master abroad late at night."
