In the past, if they were alone in a room like this, Xiang Jinnan's heart would flutter, but today, he was exceptionally calm, perhaps because he knew she was about to completely belong to another man.
"You're here alone, is Mr. Qin not worried?"
Feng Jinglei smiled, "He's busy and doesn't know I'm here."
Xiang Jinnan gave a shy smile, "Congratulations."
"Thank you." She lowered her head, aware that Xiang Jinnan once had feelings for her.
They talked for a long time, and during this conversation, Feng Jinglei gradually let go of her guilt. However, she still wanted to do everything in her power for Xiang Jinnan's recovery because he was truly too young, and losing the ability to walk at such a bright and promising time in his life was too cruel.
Leaving the hospital, the sun was setting, and it was already dusk.
