Wen Yi looked at him, and then glanced at the tightly closed door of the hospital room, her face breaking into a smile again as she spoke lazily, "Now that you're here, aren't you going to see Miss Li? She looked so desperate, as if she might just follow her father in death... If that happens, I'd have to add one more thing to my life's resume—driving the husband who saved my life and his daughter to their deaths."
Mo Shichen looked at her with amusement, pinching her cheek lightly before speaking softly, "I came to pick you up."
"Oh..." Wen Yi drawled, allowing him to pinch her without much force, "Young Master Mo, when I'm not around, you personally go to the airport to pick her up, but now that I am here, you won't even visit her across the door. To be honest, your behavior... is a bit too deliberate, making it hard not to think you feel guilty."
