Huo Xiaoxiao tightened her fingers, how could this happen...
But deep down, she knew Sister Zhao made a lot of sense.
——
Gao Kee waited in vain for that person and let out a disappointed sigh.
As he passed by the ward, he glanced inside unconsciously and saw the girl standing in front of the window, reaching out to open it...
Gao Kee immediately rushed in, grabbed the girl's wrist, and yanked her back fiercely, "No matter what, you can't joke about your own life."
The girl's wrist was so delicate that it seemed it would snap at the slightest bend, and her body was as light and flimsy as a paper figure, swaying unsteadily as she was pulled back. Gao Kee quickly snatched her at the waist with swift reflexes.
As their eyes met, Gao Kee only felt that these eyes were too clear, and in the moment of his slight stupefaction, the girl pushed him away, took a step back, and lightly brushed her hair with her hand.
"Doctor Gao, do you think I would take my life so lightly?"
