It was very quiet at night. Mo Jingshen's ward area was guarded by the people of the XI base, so there wasn't much medical staff there. Ji Nuan eluded the nurses in her ward and crept quietly into his.
The people of the XI base wouldn't stop her. They thought it strange that she appeared here at this time of night, but they just nodded politely and let her go.
As Ji Nuan opened the door of the ward and entered, she saw that the head of Mo Jingshen's sickbed was raised again. He wore the same light blue hospital gown as she did, and his clean hair, because he often lay down, was a little fluffier and messier than usual, but it didn't affect his handsomeness. There was a silver 12-inch laptop in front of him, and she knew at a glance that he was reading documents from the Mo Corporation.
"You had an operation the day before, and you have already started to work?" Ji Nuan closed the door quietly, walked over, and slipped into his bed.