On the quiet path of the hospital, the street lamp was dim and two people on the screen were walking side by side. They seemed to be saying something. Every now and then, a gentle and bright smile appeared on the woman's face, almost blinding Qiujiayi's eyes.

Although there was no obvious smile on the man's face, the slightly raised corners of his mouth showed that he was in a good mood at the moment.

What are they talking about? So happy?

And this big night, lonely men and widows, it's so easy to imagine!

Shouldn't Shenglingyao look at a woman like Yao Xinxin?

"I've only been walking for a...