"If you need me, call me anytime. I'll always be by your side." Song Yan looked at Shi Qian affectionately.
"Thank you. I have something to do later. Can you—"
"Then I'll leave first." Song Yan stood up and left.
After sending Song Yan off, Shi Qian felt her legs go weak and she almost collapsed behind the door. She took a few deep breaths to calm down and walked to the sofa to look at the information.
Her hands were shaking uncontrollably.
The image of Fu Sinian waking up kept flashing through her mind.
At first, he clearly hated her very much…
Shi Qian quickly shook her head. The image of Fu Sinian desperately saving her and the beautiful images of them together appeared in her mind again.
Two images tore at her mind, making it difficult for her to tell which was real and which was fake.
She took out her phone and changed her flight ticket. She immediately packed her things and walked out.
