As soon as she heard her words, she knew she was going to stay and take care of Lu Moqing. A trace of desolation flashed through her gaze, but her face remained casual, saying:
"Then I'll leave. But, if he really doesn't want to live anymore, don't bother with him."
Qiao Xu was amused by his words, and her gloomy mood from earlier lightened up a bit.
"I know, if he wants to die, I'll personally send him off."
"That's fine, it would mean one less love rival for me."
Shen Zeheng nodded in agreement but received a warning glare from Qiao Xu. He could only raise his hands in surrender, open the door, and walk out of the ward. In a place where Qiao Xu couldn't see, the smile at the corner of his mouth faded gently.
After waiting for so many years, he was still no match for Lu Moqing, the big pig's trotter.
Was it just because they met too late?
If he had met Xuxu earlier than Lu Moqing, would the outcome have been different?
