Chu Mo watched Lu Xiaoxiao's expression change from fragile helplessness at the beginning, entanglement, bitter laughter, strong, until he regained his former calm.

He knew that the woman in front of him was out of trouble.

Take a deep look at Lu Xiaoxiao in an uncertain way, and Chu Mo turns to leave the ward.

Looking at the back of Chu Mo, Lu Xiaoxiao's slender fingers twisted each other, just like her heart.

Just hours ago, she thought her heart was completely frozen. But just that warm, that sentence is still cold, in her most vulnerable, most fearful time, but let her heart uncontrollably began to melt.

What should she...