As Wen Nian watched Shen Jun's retreating figure, a profound ache gripped her heart, tempting her to chase after him. However, Bai Zheng, clutching his stomach and writhing in pain, fell to the ground, his cries echoing through the air. Initially, Wen Nian intended to accompany Bai Zheng to the hospital for a medical examination, but he adamantly refused, insisting on leaving alone while still clutching his aching abdomen.
The lock on the outside of the hotel was broken, but there was an old-fashioned latch lock on the inside.
Wen Nian locked the door and sank onto the sofa, her gaze fixated on the chaotic scene strewn across the floor. A throbbing headache began to surface, and she gradually started to piece together the fragments of the previous night's events.
