Thinking of this, Gu Jingchen couldn't help but curl the corner of his lips slightly. Yes, to his own wife, being thick-skinned, even shameless—what harm could it do? After all, he loved her so deeply!
As the car rushed into the parking lot of Gu Hospital, the man stretched his long legs and headed straight up to the VIP ward floor.
The closer he got, the more uneasy he felt, the heavier his guilt. Gu Jingchen's towering figure stood at the door of the little woman's ward, but he couldn't bring himself to take another step.
The man's deep, ink-black eyes peered through the glass door. Brimming with longing, he stared at the little woman inside, hesitating, unable to move forward.
