Qiao Zhiyi didn't hesitate to push the car door open; she feared he would catch up, so she quickly ran into the elevator. When she closed the door, she didn't see him.
At that moment, she couldn't tell if she was scared or disappointed.
"Really spineless," Qiao Zhiyi silently cursed herself.
At a time like this, still harboring expectations, shameless!
Qiao Zhiyi returned home, took a shower, and lay in bed, her mind filled with those complex and profound eyes.
She didn't feel sleepy until dawn.
At three in the afternoon, Qiao Zhiyi got up for a meal and prepared to go back to the hospital.
There was still time, so she decided to take the bus.
On the way, Ye Xi called and said that Father Ye had gone abroad.
"Abroad? At a time like this, how can he go abroad?" Shouldn't he be staying at the company to take charge?
