Wei Zhijuan followed Wei Zhengsheng to the roof of the hospital, and when the night wind blew around her, she suddenly felt more energetic, and the swelling on her face also felt better. With the ice pack in her hand, she stared at Wei Zhengsheng's figure in front of her. After avoiding him for so long, she finally seemed to know that this moment would come, and she couldn't avoid it even if she wanted to.
"You said that five years ago when you followed that man to China and he abandoned you, why didn't I come to look for you then?" Wei Zhengsheng said softly.
Wei Zhijuan didn't say anything but just looked at him.