Meanwhile, on the other side.
Hospital.
Qingxue's heart transplant surgery had gone well, and her leg injury was also healing nicely.
At that moment, Beitang was accompanying Qingxue during her rehabilitation.
"Very good, just a few more steps and you'll make it. Keep it up!"
Encouraged by Beitang, Qingxue persevered and completed the course but inadvertently fell into his arms.
Beitang quickly steadied her.
The atmosphere between the two was ambiguously charged.
Qingxue thought of something, hurried to brace herself against the wall and slowly sat down, her cheeks burning as she leaned against the window.
"Do you want some water?" Beitang was the first to recover and went to pour her some boiled water to drink.
Qingxue noticed a wedding invitation had fallen from his side...
The invitation bore the names of Gong Beiyao and Ou Yimo.
Qingxue suddenly became distracted...
Realizing this, Beitang picked up the invitation and handed her the glass of water.
