When Lu Jia'er hurriedly arrived at the hospital and saw Jin Xiangdong, he was making a call in the corridor.
"Ace!" Lu Jia'er trotted over.
On hearing her voice, Jin Xiangdong turned around and saw her rushing to him. He was still on the phone. His English was fluent but his tone was heavy.
Lu Jia'er went to him. She said nothing and just stood with him quietly.
A moment later, Jin Xiangdong finished the call. He cast his gaze on her. Her expression revealed that she was filled with guilt and regret.
Jin Xiangdong did not say anything. He hugged her closely into his arms and buried his head in her hair. He held her tightly as if he was trying to seek some warmth from her.
Lu Jia'er could tell how grieved he must be from the strength of his grip. Before she knew it, her eyes had reddened with tears. She put her arms around him and gripped tightly onto his shirt. "I am sorry. I am the one to blame!"
