Earl private hospital.
Today is Mu Qinglan's surgery day, and because of this, Lu Jinxuan has not cared about anything else for many days.
At this moment, Mu Qinglan has been pushed into the operating room.
Lu Jinxuan sits down on the sofa, with Tang Yueze standing beside him.
"Young master, the experts and psychologists have been arranged. As long as Miss Mu can wake up... there is hope for everything."
"Mm."
Lu Jinxuan supports his forehead and nods. His slightly lowered eyelids conceal many thoughts... In the palm of his right hand, he rubs the antique lighter.
...
In his mind, there's a sea of flowers, with a soft pink color, very beautiful.
In the yard, a boy stands there, motionless.
Through the stone steps, separated by the floor-to-ceiling door, the boy can see the adults exchanging pleasantries earnestly.
The boy is only 9 years old, but... today he is here to get engaged. He heard that his fiancée is a baby who hasn't stopped breastfeeding.
