Xia Pengpeng listened and just as her heart had settled down, it was hoisted up high again. She told Mu Xingye, "You should lie down and rest first."
"Baby, I know you have some doubts in your heart, and whatever you want to know, I can tell you," Mu Xingye tightly grasped Xia Pengpeng's hand, not letting her go.
The fact that his health had improved could no longer be concealed.
He didn't want to hide it anymore.
After all, he couldn't keep using that excuse to hold onto her forever.
He wanted her to stay because she loved him, because she wanted to be by his side.
Dr. Wen Yanqing tidied up his things and quietly left the ward, leaving the space for just the two of them.
Xia Pengpeng's feelings were complicated.
What she hated most were deception and betrayal.
Mu Xingye had deceived her.
His body had already started to improve a while ago, but he never told her, and even when she asked, he didn't say, continuing to hide it from her.
