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Her heart had been uncomfortably tight, let alone eating, she didn't even want to utter a single word because she felt so unwell.
And as the sky grew darker and darker, her inner turmoil increased.
At this time, Chai Xiyang still hadn't come back.
Qiao Ning, seemingly realizing something, scoffed coldly, feeling disappointed and no longer wanting to hope.
But just at this moment, the door to the hospital room was suddenly pushed open—
Qiao Ning, taken aback, looked over to see Chai Xiyang striding in, breathing unsteadily!
Chai Xiyang's gaze first fell on her, then he turned towards the hospital bed and asked urgently and anxiously, "How is Yifan doing? Is the injury serious?!"
Without answering, Qiao Ning watched as he went over to the bedside to check the child's condition, his concern evident in his eyes.
"Qiao Ning, what exactly happened here?!" After making sure the child wasn't badly harmed, Chai Xiyang raised his head and asked her.
