The hospital room door was pushed open from the outside, and a delicate little face appeared at the door, "Uncle, can Shaoxi come in?"
Little Nuomi was the first to react, and she excitedly shouted, "Little Brother!"
Qiao An and Mu Jingxi both looked over, having just mentioned that Lin Shuangshuang was hospitalized for alcohol poisoning.
Unexpectedly, Mu Shaoxi had run over himself.
"Shaoxi, come in quickly." Mu Jingxi waved.
Mu Shaoxi pursed his lips and smiled, and ran in with his short legs.
Qiao An dragged him out of the hospital room, and Mu Jingxi helplessly held his forehead, "Qiaoqiao..."
"Come with me."
Dragging him to the end of the hallway, Qiao An crossed her arms over her chest, her delicate chin slightly raised.
"I don't mean to force anyone, whether it's you or Sister-in-law. Whether or not she can let go of the thorn and obsession in her heart isn't something we can control. Of course, I also won't wrong you and ask you to swallow your feelings."
