Qin Youxue's face, originally not rosy, turned pale in an instant, with a hint of fragility in her eyes.
Mo Hexuan squinted at her for a few moments, then released her hair and took a step back.
Coincidentally, Jiang Yang's figure ran in just as he stepped back.
"Youxue, you've been discharged from the hospital!"
Jiang Yang looked very happy, "Brother, why didn't you call to tell me? I even went looking for her at Chu Yun's."
Mo Hexuan lit a cigarette and smiled indifferently: "I thought she had mentioned it to you."
He glanced at Qin Youxue, who was sitting on the sofa and still a bit dazed.
"Ah…" Qin Youxue touched her hair, "I thought you knew..."
Jiang Yang shook his head: "You guys really are..."
Qin Youxue stood up, grabbed Jiang Yang's hand, and said softly, "Let's go for a walk."
She didn't dare talk to Jiang Yang when Mo Hexuan was nearby.
Hearing this, Mo Hexuan squinted his eyes slightly, a cold smile curling at the corners of his mouth.
