Xiao Moli left Yun Yi's place, and it was late in the night. She went straight to the hospital.
At the entrance to An Ziqi's ward, she quietly pushed the door open.
The person in the hospital bed was already asleep. Lin Man, who was keeping watch, immediately looked up. Seeing that it was Xiao Moli, she breathed a sigh of relief and left the room.
Xiao Moli walked over and sat down by the bed. Under the moonlight streaming in from the window, An Ziqi's face appeared even paler. Even her usually tender pink lips had a hint of paleness.
Her forehead was bandaged thickly, and even in her sleep, her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she wasn't in a good mood.
Xiao Moli stretched out his hand to touch her cheek but quickly withdrew, afraid of waking her up.
After sitting by her bedside for a long time, she got up and left the room.
Seeing him come out, Lin Man quickly stood up and greeted him, "Mr. Xiao."
Xiao Moli nodded, "You can go in now."