Ye Zhenhua went to inquire about Tang Wanjun's situation, and Chi Zaozao was again helped back to the hospital room by Xue Rong Zhen.
Ye Que also stood by Chi Zaozao's bedside, quietly watching her, standing there, almost indistinguishable from a wooden figure.
Chi Zaozao didn't want to give him another glance, just leaning in Xue Rong Zhen's arms, like a doll who had lost her favorite toy, pitifully heartbreaking.
The hospital room was very quiet because the atmosphere was too sorrowful, and nobody wanted to speak.
Chi Zaozao leaned in Xue Rong Zhen's arms, not even knowing when she had fallen asleep.
Eventually, it was Ye Que who took over holding her.
As soon as he held her, she woke up.
She clearly disliked being held by him and sat up by herself, leaning against the head of the bed.
Watching her actions, Ye Que's heart ached as if it were being torn apart.
She clearly still hated him, but he still didn't say a word, quietly sitting by the bed peeling fruit for her.
