Bo Yanchen met her gaze of pure curiosity, his lips moved, but he didn't explain.
"You rest, I'm leaving."
He turned and left.
Tang Nuanning was a bit surprised, he just left like that?
She had thought he would talk for half the day.
Just as she was about to get out of bed to check, Bo Yanchen suddenly reappeared, standing at the doorway of the room with a few shades of melancholy on his handsome face,
"I've closed the window for you, feel bold to take a shower if you want, and if you don't feel like it, just go to sleep, don't worry about anyone else coming in, I'll also be at the hospital tonight, call me if you need anything."
After he finished speaking, he furrowed his brow tightly, gave her an ambiguous extra glance, and left.
When Tang Nuanning came out to check, his figure was already gone from the room.
Tang Nuanning stood in the living room, dazed. Was he upset?
Why did she feel his mood was so low just now?
