Two days later, Ou Mucen's fever finally started to subside, and he gradually regained consciousness.
Seeing this, Ji Chengzhi wanted to suggest taking him to a certain place to relieve his mind, hoping he could put these troubles behind him. However, as soon as the man, who had just regained consciousness, returned to his senses, he asked, "Has she come to see me?"
Ji Chengzhi: "..."
Ying Hao: "..."
After quite a long pause, Ji Chengzhi, who had a relatively close relationship with him, finally spoke, "Mucen, there are plenty of good women in this world. Why not try to let go?"
Let go?
The man who had just recovered from a serious illness sat there. His handsome face, which already lacked any vitality, turned completely pale upon hearing these words.
If he said that, then she hadn't come to see him. She didn't even come to see him when he was ill?
Once more, he painfully closed his eyes and lay there, unwilling to say another word...
