"I'm very busy. Why should I go after him? It's him who has forgotten me, not the other way around. Shouldn't he be the one chasing after me?"
"What if he doesn't come after you? Are you really just going to let go like that?"
"Letting go doesn't take much courage. Besides, he was the one who let go first."
"What if he marries Shiwan?"
"I would send him a big gift, wishing them a lifetime of happiness together."
Jing Xuan stood gloomily at the entrance to the hospital room, staring coldly at Zhan Tingzhi.
Zhan Tingzhi felt a chill on his neck and suddenly looked up, startled, "Jing Xuan?"
Jing Xuan and Jing Min walked in, with Jing Xuan letting out a cold laugh.
Tang Huai turned her head, glanced at him, and thought, what is there to laugh about?
"The chicken soup has been delivered, and the patient has been visited. Can we go now?" Jing Xuan walked to the other side of the bed, looking coldly at Tang Huai.
"I promised Uncle Zhan and Aunt Zhan to take good care of Tingzhi."
