Yun Mo gently patted her back.
The spring breeze lifted her long hair hanging over her shoulders, blowing it past his face. He could clearly smell the faint fragrance of her hair.
It was refreshing.
"Don't worry, whatever's coming will come. Chu Nantian has long conspired with Yun Qian and his mother. Their alliance doesn't surprise me."
She lifted her head from his shoulder, "I'm going to the hospital. With me at Grandpa's side, you can rest assured and fight on."
He nodded, releasing her.
They both got into their cars, driving off in different directions.
Though they were both in the same city, and this was only a brief parting.
Yet after they got into their cars, they both stepped out at the same time to wave goodbye to each other, expressing their reluctance to part.
Until, the cars drove farther away, out of sight.
Qiao Xiaon'an stuck her head out of the car window, then pulled back in.
