Auntie Wu's face paled, and in the end, she could only nod in agreement, "Alright, since that's the case, I won't force the issue. I'll talk to Chengbing when I get home."
"Thank you, Sister Wu."
All Auntie Wu could do was give a bitter smile.
At the entrance of the hospital, Ji Qing had the driver take Auntie Wu home first, while she got into a taxi, "Driver, to Yanhui Technology."
It was a workday, and if she wasn't mistaken, Yanyan would probably go there to look for Asheng, right?
She could only try and see.
**
In the rest room, Feng Yanyan lay in Yan Nansheng's arms, her breathing unsteady.
Yan Nansheng still held her tightly, his thin lips kissing her face over and over, lingering on each feature as if he were treating his most precious treasure.
All was quiet around them.
Time passed slowly.
Feng Yanyan kept her eyes closed, a slight smile on her lips, indulging in his tenderness, almost falling asleep...
Suddenly, there came a series of knocks from outside.
