The nearest hospital to the suburbs.
Jiang Weiwei, dressed in a patient gown, was now leaning against the head of the bed, silently watching Tang Zhong in front of her.
Tang Zhong was also looking at Jiang Weiwei.
Jiang Weiwei was anxious, remembering what had happened in the grove earlier, her complexion extremely unattractive, and felt she had lost face completely. She feared she could never hold her head up in front of this person again. Even though she was panicking, she had to pretend to be very calm because Tang Zhong was right in front of her.
