She reflexively struggled for a moment, then immediately sensed the sweat in the man's palm.
He seemed to be in desperate need of encouragement and support right now.
Moved by this thought, she stopped struggling and instead curled her slender fingers, letting his large hand hold hers tightly.
——
Renxin Private Hospital.
The red light outside the operating room was on.
Down the hallway, the lights were harsh, bleak, and desolate.
Several bodyguards waited anxiously outside.
Su Yan sat on the bench, holding her head in her hands, her eyes swollen from crying.
Just then, footsteps could be heard from down the corridor—
With tears blurring her vision, Su Yan looked up to see Huo Zhenyang approaching with a group of people. Overwhelmed by fear and concern, she rushed up, "Mr. Huo!"
As she spoke, she burst into tears and threw her arms around the man's sturdy waist!
