After calling the driver, I found out which hospital they had gone to.
Su Li sat in the car wrapped in Wei Linfeng's coat, thinking she would feel heartbroken, but she didn't.
Not at all. It wasn't heartbreak, but a sense of desolation instead.
Wei Linfeng watched her, unsure of what to say to comfort her, so he simply stayed by her side in silence.
The hospital wasn't far from the hotel, and they arrived in no time.
Su Li got out of the car, the big coat unable to fend off the biting cold.
Taking a deep breath, she followed Wei Linfeng into the emergency building.
When she found them, the doctor was treating Qiao Ling's wound, and Wei Chengfeng...
...was holding her from behind, letting her completely lean into his embrace.
Su Li paused mid-step, her hand unconsciously clenching into a fist. Wei Linfeng gently patted her back to reassure her before she walked over.
"How is it? Is the wound deep?"
