She made the suggestion, and Jian Shichu naturally couldn't bear to refuse. After confirming she was in good health, he draped another coat over her shoulders, and they went downstairs together.
The Xia family's hospital was the best in Yun City in terms of environment.
Behind the hospital's inpatient building, there was a large forest and garden with exceptional greenery, surroundings, and air quality.
Ye Qingci held Jian Shichu's hand, squinting her eyes and strolling under the sunlight.
Both deliberately avoided topics like poisoning and spoke of some interesting trivial matters instead, with Ye Qingci frequently bursting into joyous laughter.
Jian Shichu was smiling too, but although the corners of his mouth were upturned, his heart felt as though it was being cut by a blunt knife, incessantly painful every second.
After walking for a while, Ye Qingci grew tired and, pulling Jian Shichu along, sat down by a flowerbed.
