A familiar figure broke into his view. Jun Wuchen looked at the approaching Gu Li, and the smile on his face became even more apparent...
The night descended, and the entire city gradually fell into darkness, with neon lights lighting up one by one, illuminating the whole city.
The noise of the city at night was no less than during the day.
A somewhat weary and completely disheveled figure emerged from the hospital.
Whether from extreme fatigue or severe shock, that person seemed in very poor condition.
When walking out of the hospital, he no longer had the strength to pass through the big door.
Finally, he simply sat down on the steps at the hospital entrance.
The patients, family members, and even doctors and nurses passing by easily noticed the very young and handsome boy... no, he looked more like a boy.
Seeing his pale face, eyes full of fear and disbelief, hands tightly clutching several test reports and a bag filled with various sizes of medicine bottles.
