At this moment, the girl's cold and slightly irritated voice sounded.
"Never mind."
Qiao Nian stood up straight. Her eyes were cold under the black cap as her gaze swept across her relatives. She pulled down her cap, suppressing her ink-black eyes as she spoke to the man standing in front of her.
"Let's go."
He looked back at the girl and saw that she was distant and indifferent. He knew she did not want to have anything to do with the Jiang family anymore.
He was silent for a moment. Then, he looked coldly at the Jiang family relatives before retracting his gaze. He put one hand in his pocket and did not say anything else.
He and Qiao Nian left the hospital together.
It was not until they disappeared from the corridor that the people from the Jiang family. They could barely breathe.
