An Xiaomian closed her eyes and ignored everything.
Once entangled by him incessantly, she couldn't even fathom when the end would come.
Now, that end was finally approaching. Good, she would soon be free.
Really, it was good.
But why couldn't she hold back the tears?
She lowered her head, her long hair covering her whole face. The tears fell, disappearing into her clothing, silent and unseen, leaving no trace.
Soon, she heard the sound of a car stopping.
The driver's cautious voice came from ahead, "Young master, we've arrived at the nearest hospital."
Only then did Shangguan Xiu turn his head for a glance at An Xiaomian, but he quickly looked away.
His fists, clenched tightly in secret, held back so much anger.
If it had been someone else who betrayed him, he would have dealt with them by now.
To say An Xiaomian was special, he admitted she was indeed somewhat special to him.
