He was still complaining a bit unhappily, but now seeing her like this, he could only feel distressed and couldn't say anything.
She didn't have many close friends, and Xia Yumo was the closest and most intimate one.
At the time when the two were divorcing, only Xia Yumo dared to run in front of him and scold him while pointing at the tip of his nose.
Knowing that she truly cared for his wife, Lu Moqing treated Xia Yumo much more kindly than other women.
Now she was in the rescue room, her life and death uncertain. Seeing his good brother looking like a soulless person, Lu Moqing felt very uncomfortable too.
Qiao Xu heard Lu Moqing's voice and slowly turned to look at him.
Her eyes were red, but her tear glands seemed to suddenly dry up, unable to cry.
Her lips were trembling, her expression very sad, but every time she tried to open her mouth, she couldn't make a sound.
The more he saw her like this, the more distressed Lu Moqing felt.
