"I'll stay with you again tonight."
Before Wen Ran's smile could surface, Mo Xiuchen added quietly.
Seeing her furrowed brows, he lightly hooked his thin lips and pulled her into his embrace, "Tonight, Xiaoxiao can't be transferred out of the intensive care unit yet. Once her condition stabilizes tomorrow, she'll be transferred out of the ICU and then you can share a room with her."
"Are you sleeping on the sofa again tonight?"
"Of course not, tonight, I'm with you."
Mo Xiuchen naturally kissed her on the face. She was finally in a better mood, so how could he punish himself by sleeping on the sofa again?
"Alright then!"
Wen Ran reluctantly agreed.
Just as Mo Xiuchen was about to say something, a knock sounded from outside the ward. Symbolically, it was knocked twice. Without waiting for a response from inside, the ward door was pushed open.
