Thus, on the first day of the new year, Xia Yangyang was forced into a hospital ward.
Originally, Mu Liancheng and Wen Xiaochu were with her.
Now it was night.
Xia Yangyang had sent them away.
They had spent the whole day fussing over her, and Xia Yangyang felt a bit guilty about it.
After Wen Xiaochu and Mu Liancheng left, the ward became suddenly quiet.
Xia Yangyang thought it was quite nice to be hospitalized.
At least she would not be the third wheel, disturbing the world of Wen Xiaochu and Mu Liancheng.
Xia Yangyang could tell that the two were in their sweet lovey-dovey phase.
The ward was a VIP ward.
The environment was excellent, as good as any hotel.
There was a large floor-to-ceiling window next to the bed.
The curtains had not been drawn.
Looking out from a distance.
She could see half of the city's lights.
Xia Yangyang was staring blankly at the dazzling lights outside.
Everything was clear now.
But she did not know what to do next.
