After stepping into an elevator at the inpatient department, Gu Xize's eyes momentarily fixated on the darkly hued rose box. A sense of unabashed delight shimmered in his gaze, subtly and not too fervently. It was precisely this reserved manner that, set against his suit and dress shoes, made him seem all the more elegant and gentlemanly.
Ding!
The elevator reached the sixth floor, Yun Sisi's level.
Gu Xize, holding the box of flowers, stood to the side to let Qiaoqiao out first and then followed her out, looking up at the bright indicator light. "Aunt Qiao, this way."
The two turned right out of the elevator and could clearly see a group of people standing in the middle of the corridor, each with a camera hanging on their chest, whispering to each other. However, due to the presence of security guards nearby, they dared not make any noise.
Soon, Gu Xize saw the doorway to a hospital room flanked by six men in black suits.
These were the bodyguards arranged by Sisi's company.
