"Next to this hospital, there's only this one hospital."
"Aren't you the one who never steps foot outside? How come you're so familiar with the terrain here?" Qiao Xiguan asked seriously, staring intently at Gu Zichen.
Gu Zichen remained expressionless, his tone cold, "What exactly are you trying to say?"
"I just want to understand what kind of person you are!" Qiao Xiguan looked at him unblinkingly, as if she really wanted to see something different on this man's face, to see something she wanted to see.
But the man in front of her was too deep, unfathomable.
No matter what he did, it seemed to hide a huge secret, yet she could neither guess it nor see through it.
Living with such a person, she had many moments of utter collapse.
Gu Zichen leaned back in the rear seat, turned his head to the side, and looked at the dazzling lights of Shanghai's streets, his cool voice faintly saying, "I don't need you to understand."
