"Uh... you guys talk! I'm gonna take off first! Xiao Xia, if you need anything, contact me on my cell!"
Xiao Mo did not want to stay and be a third wheel, so she made an excuse and left first.
The hospital was crowded, and she slowly made her way out, still preoccupied with the operation from a few nights ago, somewhat absent-minded...
Suddenly, something felt off. Reflected in the glass door in front of her, she saw a dark figure blending into the crowd, casually following her. It appeared to be a lean man dressed in a black casual jacket, his face thoroughly concealed by a black hood...
A craftsperson recognizes the craft. Xiao Mo could tell at a glance that this man was filled with murderous intent; he was not here for a doctor's visit. Either he was an undercover cop, or an enemy... definitely not a friend.
