In the afternoon, Yan Mingyao rushed into the ward. He knew that after Ye Shuimi left, he was looking for Ye Miao to ask for guilt, but he could not say anything at the sight of Ye Miao.

Seeing his high spirits, I know how cruel his decadent appearance is now. For a while, he believed that Ye Shui-mo had left first.

They were silent, Ye Zhao did not want to say, but Yan Mingyao did not know how to say it.

"Her phone is out of service." Yan Mingyao handed over a cigarette and took another one himself. He suddenly crushed it before putting it in his mouth.

Ye...