Qiao Zhiyi visited Wang Shulan at the rehabilitation center and accompanied her for the whole morning.
In the afternoon, an unexpected person arrived.
"Han Ling?" Qiao Zhiyi was genuinely surprised to see Han Ling holding a bouquet of sunflowers outside Wang Shulan's hospital room.
Han Ling placed the flowers on the bed, "I was here for a friend's wedding and thought I'd drop by to visit."
"Thank you."
"Why the formalities with me? It's the least I could do." Han Ling asked her, "What about him?"
"He's busy, he'll come later."
Han Ling glanced at Wang Shulan and gestured for Qiao Zhiyi to talk outside.
Understanding his intention, Qiao Zhiyi excused herself to Wang Shulan and stepped outside.
"Any leads?" Han Ling's brows were furrowed with concern, "Can you cut ties with him sooner?"
Qiao Zhiyi wanted to leave Shi Jingzhou more than anyone else, but she felt a bit uncomfortable when Han Ling asked with a sense of urgency.
