After he left, the two of them stood in silence at the ward's entrance, both silent.
Mo Han softened his tone. "Stay in the hospital, wait until your body is fully recovered. Then I'll send you to the police station and I'll find out where your family lives."
The girl was stubborn. "I'm not going to the police station."
Mo Han got quite angry. "You're an amnesiac, you're injured, and you don't want to stay in the hospital. Nor do you want to go to the police station. Tell me, where can you go? Look at yourself, nobody would care even if you died outside!"
The girl kept her head lowered; her abdomen was still in some pain. She leaned against the wall weakly and did not look back at him. "I've been unconscious in the hospital for one month. Nobody came to look for me. If my family wanted to look for me, they would've already come to see me while I was dying."
