Having given all the instructions, Jiang Tong chose not to disturb Gu Qize, who would take care of everything from here.
She returned to the ward, where Bao Nan opened his eyes and looked at her, seemingly wanting to say something.
Jiang Tong sat beside him, stroking his forehead, "Nannan, I know what you want to say, but you need to rest well now. The explosion incident has been handed over to the international court.
Take good care of yourself first, and once it's over, I'll take you home, alright?"
Bao Nan didn't speak; he couldn't actually say anything right now, just nodded with a faint smile.
Seeing him like this, Jiang Tong's heart ached, and she furrowed her brow slightly, then kissed his forehead.
"Be good, Nannan, let's close our eyes and sleep..."
...
On the other side, Gu Qize was ready to strike, armed with the photos and materials Jiang Tong had given him.
It was the perfect time for Casana to come out for dinner; missing this opportunity would mean losing it.
