From the moment Wen Ran entered, Mo Xiuchen was anxious.
As soon as his voice fell, the door of the ward opened.
"Ah Kai, let's go."
Seeing Wen Ran come out, Mo Xiuchen's eyes brightened. He spoke to Gu Kai beside him, tossed the half-smoked cigarette into the nearby trash bin, and strode towards Wen Ran.
"Ranran, have you finished talking with your brother?"
Mo Xiuchen, tall and imposing, stopped in front of Wen Ran. His deep eyes were trained on her, noticing her reddened eyes. She had clearly been crying.
A twinge of anxiety hit him, prompting him to reach for her hand.
Wen Ran didn't avoid him. She let his broad palm envelop her hand, the warmth from his hand slowly seeping into hers. The warmth penetrated her skin and spread to her heart.
"Why didn't you go to the company?"
She responded with a question of her own. Earlier, she told her brother she wanted to have a private chat with him, hoping Mo Xiuchen would return to work, but she forgot to mention it.
