The phone rang over and over again; Qiao Xia looked coldly at him while suddenly, Mu Liang averted his gaze and answered the call. As soon as he answered, he heard Xiangyang's voice, "Fourth Young Master, Miss Gu has fainted."
The hand holding the phone tightened suddenly. He looked at Qiao Xia with a dark gaze, then turned and left, "I'll be right there."
Qiao Xia gave a bitter smile. What was the use of showing so much concern?
Just one call from Gu Xixi, and she couldn't keep him.
…
His person, his heart, already belonged to someone else.
There was nothing more painful than realizing this.
"Da Qiao, you're not well, you haven't had proper rest; stop coming to the hospital to accompany me. Take good care of yourself," Xu Ai said with concern, advising her not to overexert herself. "Xiaoshu is being looked after, don't worry, just take good care of yourself."
"Okay, I understand, Sister Xiao Ai."
