In the evening, the colorful clouds on the horizon were dazzling, and the entire white intensive care unit was illuminated with colors.
Jing Zhi was lying on the bed, Jin Xin slightly propping up his pillow. He stared blankly at the beautiful red clouds outside the window.
"What are you thinking? He still missed Zheng yuluo! Can't you be a little more mature? is she the only woman in the world?"
Jin Xin sat on the chair in front of his bed, sighing in a resentful tone.
"Your brother didn't dare to tell your parents about your physical condition. Otherwise, do you think your parents would agree to you marrying Zheng Yu when they see you half-dead?"
"We were doing so well in the entertainment industry back then. You were a big star and I was a gold manager. Just because Zheng yuluo had an affair, you left the entertainment industry. I still can't figure it out!"
"Don't talk about it anymore. It's all in the past,"Jing Zhi said indifferently.
