The next day, Hua Jin went to the hospital for information on Jing Yang's condition.
He saw the child through the window in the common ward on the fourth floor.
It had been more than half a month since the cornea transplant, and the child was recovering very quickly. He had already been transferred from the special care unit to a normal ward, and he would be discharged soon.
The child was good-looking.
His skin was fair and tender, and his eyes were big and bright. His eyelashes were long and thick like black phoenix feathers. When he blinked, they looked like fluttering butterflies.
What a beautiful child!
If he hadn't known better, he would have thought that the child was a girl!
When he smiled, two tiny dimples appeared on his cheeks, making him really attractive.
Hua Jin was in a daze looking at the child through the window, when he heard a timid voice saying, "Hello, you are…"
