Xiang Zhilan didn't even look at him. She walked to Ni Sitian's bedside and tucked the blanket around her.

Shen Muzhi naturally didn't notice anything unusual. They stayed in Ni Sitian's ward for a while longer before leaving.

As I approached the hospital entrance, it started raining again under the sun.

"I left my phone in the car." Xiang Zhilan looked up at the sky, then at Shen Muzhi. Neither of them had an umbrella, so they could only call Achao.

Shen Muzhi took out his phone, but it was out of battery.

The rain intensified, and a large crowd gathered at the hospital entrance.

"Then let's wait," Xiang Zhilan said calmly. The sun shower came quickly and went quickly.

For some reason, Shen Muzhi felt that Xiang Zhilan's voice seemed cold. He looked down at her for a while, wondering if she was really angry about him staring at that woman.

But before she went in to see Ni Sitian, hadn't she calmed down?

"Let's move in a little further." Shen Muzhi was afraid that the people leaving the hospital would crowd her, so he protected her and moved her a little further inside.

Xiang Zhilan remained expressionless. She couldn't quite put her finger on what was bothering her; she just felt utterly bored. From childhood, she had countless suitors and had always been very confident in her appearance. In the end, it was only because her face resembled another woman that her current husband noticed her.

“The weather is getting cloudy, and I don’t think the rain will stop anytime soon.” Shen Muzhi touched Xiang Zhilan’s hand and found it a little cold, so he said, “Wait here for a bit, I’ll be right back.”

Before Xiang Zhilan could react, he saw him rush out from under the eaves and run into the rain.

About five minutes later, he came running back, soaking wet, with a black umbrella in his hand.

"Alright, let's go." Shen Muzhi opened his umbrella and turned to say to Zhi Lan.

Xiang Zhilan stepped into the umbrella, and he naturally tilted the umbrella towards her side. Because he was wet, he didn't dare to get too close to her. The umbrella was only so big, so most of his shoulder was exposed.

However, he was already soaked, so getting drenched again wouldn't make much difference.

She saw this, pursed her lips, and said, "Are you stupid? Why didn't you hold back when you came over? You could have avoided getting wet."

“Running while holding on is slower, and I’m afraid you’ll have to wait too long,” Shen Muzhi replied casually.

Xiang Zhilan suddenly stopped, looking at Shen Muzhi with a complicated expression. She had actually endured the rain just to save her a few dozen seconds of waiting.

"What's wrong?" Shen Muzhi asked, looking down in confusion.

Xiang Zhilan withdrew her gaze, shook her head, and said, "Actually, if we wait a little longer, A-Chao will probably bring the umbrella himself."

"You're a little cold," Shen Muzhi said abruptly.

Xiang Zhilan understood. It turned out that she was afraid that she would get cold and catch a cold, so she ran into the rain to get an umbrella.

She looked down at the puddles on the ground and realized that she hadn't stepped into any of them. Wherever there was puddles, Shen Muzhi adjusted his steps to avoid them.

Once inside the car, she was completely dry, while Shen Muzhi's shirt and pants were soaked and clung to his body.

After getting on the bus, he took off his shirt, put it aside, and took a large towel to wipe the rain off his body.

Xiang Zhilan noticed the gunshot scar on his upper arm, her gaze flickered, and she sighed inwardly.

She was so stupid just now, actually worrying about how she looked like Su Yan. He's already putting a risk on his arm because of her, and she was still thinking about these trivial things.