My expression shifted slightly as I looked at her. "What happened to Su Shenglin?"

"Hmm... I think it's because I've been under a lot of stress lately, and I had some stomach discomfort. I went to see a doctor yesterday, and I'm almost fully recovered." She replied with a smile, her words exuding the air of a victor.

Li Yunwei went to pay the bill. When she came back and saw me, she immediately went up to me and took my arm. "Xu Qianning, why are you everywhere? Do you think your life has no value unless you make people hate you?"

It has to be said that Li Yunwei is quite the talker.

I chuckled. "Never mind her."

We turned and walked toward the ward. Xu Qianning called out from behind, "Thank you, Jiang Wan, for finally recognizing your place."

Li Yunwei turned around to scold me, but I stopped her.

"What are you doing? People like this deserve to be yelled back at! Why are you holding back?"

"Arguing with someone like that would only lower your standards, wouldn't it? Besides... if she really marries Su Shenglin, I don't want to put him in a difficult position."

My heart was bleeding when I said those words.

Li Yunwei stared at me with wide eyes, unable to believe her eyes: "You...you're hopeless! Whoever Su Shenglin marries, are you going to fawn over them?"

I know my best friend is angry, but I don't have the energy to argue.

After completing the hospital admission procedures, I lay down, intending to sleep.

But the thought that Su Shenglin was also sick made me uneasy.

Although Xu Qianning said he was almost recovered...

I really wanted to call him and ask, but I knew deep down that I no longer had the right to.

In the end, I could only force myself to continue sleeping.

My condition wasn't serious; I stayed in the hospital for two days and recovered pretty much.

On the third day, I didn't bother Li Yunwei and went straight to the discharge procedure myself.

To my utter surprise, when I was leaving the hospital and waiting for a car at the hospital gate with my simple luggage, I ran into Su Shenglin!

He was sitting in the back seat of the car.

The car window was half-lowered, revealing his handsome and noble features.

He seemed to be looking at me, but his eyes were unfocused and unfocused, as if he were looking away at me into some unknown place.

My heart skipped a beat, and countless possibilities flashed through my mind.

For example, he got out of the car to greet me and show his concern.

For example, he would come over and take the things from my hands and make me get in the car.

For example, asking sarcastically, "Do you still want to break up?" will only bring bad luck.

I was brainstorming, but he simply looked away calmly, and then the massive, powerful black SUV drove away gracefully and slowly.

I stood there, the icy wind brushing against my face, feeling like knives scraping my heart.

What exactly does he mean?

Was it just a chance encounter?

Or did he come here on purpose to see me in my sorry state?

When he realized I was truly down on my luck, he was satisfied and then left?