Qin Youxue's face, which was not rosy to begin with, suddenly turned pale, with a hint of fragility in her eyes.
Mo Hexuan squinted at her a few times, then released her hair and took a step back.
Just then, Jian Yang rushed in after he stepped aside.
"Youxue, you've been discharged from the hospital!"
Jian Yang looked very pleased, "Hexuan, why didn't you call me? I even ran over to Chu Yun's place to look for her."
Mo Hexuan lit a cigarette, smiled subtly, "I thought she had told you."
He glanced at Qin Youxue, who was sitting on the sofa still in a daze.
"Ah..." Qin Youxue touched her hair, "I thought you knew..."
Jian Yang shook his head, "You two are really..."
Qin Youxue stood up, took Jian Yang's hand, and whispered, "Let's go out for a walk."
She didn't dare to speak to Jian Yang next to Mo Hexuan.
Upon hearing this, Mo Hexuan squinted his eyes slightly and curled his lips into a cold smile.