While the doctor was treating Jiang Ye's arm, Xu Muyao was running around outside paying fees and completing paperwork.

In the payment hall of the outpatient department on the first floor, he happened to bump into Song Yunzheng, who was coming out of the elevator.

"Brother Yunzheng," he greeted politely, clutching the sheet.

Their hurried steps stopped when they heard the familiar voice.

Hearing the voice, Song Yunzheng turned around, his gaze falling on the document in Xu Muyao's hand. He raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's wrong? Who's injured?"

Xu Muyao briefly recounted what had happened.

Song Yunzheng nodded thoughtfully, a half-smile playing on his lips. "That girl must be quite important to you, judging by how nervous you are."

Xu Muyao pursed his lips, neither denying nor admitting it.

He has always kept his personal life very private and was unwilling to reveal it to others easily.

“Yunxi is very happy now, and her child will be one year old soon. I hope you can look forward and not dwell on the past.”

After saying that, Song Yunzheng patted him on the shoulder and turned to walk towards the main gate.

Following the tall, jade-like figure, one could see a smiling woman standing at the door. It was Lin Yue, and beside her was a little boy who looked to be about four years old, presumably their son, Song Shi'an.

The little guy is so handsome, he's a miniature version of Song Yunzheng, they're cut from the same mold.

Song Yunzheng walked over, first gently kissing Lin Yue, then picking up the little boy next to him and kissing him, "Manman, did you have a good day at school?"

"I'm so happy! My teacher even gave me a reward!" The little boy's voice was as clear and melodious as a silver bell.

"My darling."

The family of three walked arm in arm affectionately, stepping slowly out in the dappled sunlight.

Xu Muyao stared at the happy backs of the family of three for a long while, a strange emotion welling up in his heart. It would be a lie to say he wasn't envious.

Inside the examination room, the male doctor finished applying the medicine to Jiang and said, "It's not a big problem. Just apply the medicine when you get home."

"Okay, thank you, doctor."

After treating their wounds, the two walked out of the hospital, the afterglow of the setting sun shining on them. Xu Muyao looked at Jiang Ye and said seriously, "You scared me today. Be more careful in the future."

If anything happens to her in his shop, he will be in big trouble.

Jiang nodded obediently, "Don't worry, the doctor said it's nothing serious, I haven't felt any pain at all."

Xu Muyao frowned as he looked at her arm covered in ointment, then turned and moved to the passenger side, opening the door. "Let's go, I'll take you home."

"Oh, thank you."

After getting into the car, Jiang Ye remained conflicted. She wanted to ask him if he had seen her WeChat message from last night. If he had, why didn't he reply?

But how could she ask in a way that would avoid embarrassment? She bit her lower lip, racking her brains for an answer.

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