"Shu Ya, when I tell you what happened, you're going to find it hard to believe."
After taking Zheng Hui to the hospital and leaving him to the doctors for a check-up, Hao Jian left the hospital. However, he ran to a quiet corner outside the hospital and dialed Shu Ya's phone number.
Night was approaching midnight, and in the hotel, Shu Ya was too worried to fall asleep. Her anxious heart, upon receiving Hao Jian's call, suddenly calmed down for some unknown reason.
"As long as you're okay..."
Shu Ya smiled at the phone and uttered this seemingly mindless statement.
Outside, hearing Shu Ya's words, Hao Jian's lips slowly curved into a gentle smile. After a moment of silence, he began to recount the evening's events to Shu Ya.
On the other end, Shu Ya listened to Hao Jian's voice, occasionally letting out a gasp of surprise or showing concern, immersing herself in his story.
