Lou Hezhan withdrew his thoughts, looking at the small woman lying on the bed, his heart filled with desolation.
She betrayed him.
What is he still holding on to?
With a silent sigh, his tall figure left the hospital.
An Ran woke up in the afternoon, feeling much better after a nap, extremely hungry, but there was no one in the ward. She struggled to get up, and just then, the door of the ward was pushed open, revealing the young girl who often delivered food to the villa for her.
Seems like her name was... Xiaoling.
Seeing An Ran trying to get up, Xiaoling hurried forward, "Miss, don't move, let me help you."
An Ran smelled the aroma of food wafting from the bag in Xiaoling's hand, her face flushed a little, "I'm hungry."
Xiaoling looked at her flushed face and the shy expression, and laughed out loud, "I knew you would be hungry, so I brought you some food."
Then she arranged the food on the table.
