Qiu Zhixuan paused, recalling Chen Yiyue's earlier attitude, then noticing her elder brother's slightly anxious appearance...
Thoughts slipped through her mind, she pressed her lips together and said, "Chen Yiyue."
Feng Chengxuan's shoulders sank with slight disappointment, "Oh, her..."
Qiu Zhixuan looked at him, "Do you know her, big brother?"
"Don't know her, but didn't you introduce her a few years ago?" Feng Chengxuan curled his lips, made way for Qiu Zhixuan to put the flowers inside, and then left to wash his face.
The lonely silhouette left Qiu Zhixuan standing in place, actually wanting to ask a question.
But fragments in her mind couldn't connect, always feeling a bit chaotic.
Moreover... Chen Yiyue's attitude...
Qiu Zhixuan slightly furrowed her brow but never spoke out.
Just at that moment, Feng Chengjin called, and hearing the sweet signals from her lover, she smiled, delivered the bouquet to the ward, quickly picked up the baby's cradle, and answered the phone.
