Although Zhuang Yibo said so, after Zhuang Kehao left, she still stood there quietly, looking at the lifeless person on the hospital bed, motionless.

The staff at the door who was cooking the funeral had been waiting for a long time, and Qianxing finally couldn't help but reach out and hold her.

Zhuang Yibo then slowly withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at her, and whispered: "Let's go."

Qianxing responded and finally pulled her out of the ward.

The two went downstairs all the way, and Zhuang Yibo was silent all the time. Qianxing didn't say anything, but just quietly accompanied her.

Until he reached the entrance of the inpatient building, Zhuang Yibo suddenly reached out and hugged Qianxing very seriously.

She knows why Qianxing is here.

Although she was far away, and although she had clearly cut off relations with the dealer, Qianxing still rushed over when her mother was about to die - not for anything else, but just to have a chance of one in ten thousand to make up for some regrets for her.

"Qianxing, thank you." Zhuang Yibo whispered.

"Follower." Qianxing rubbed her hair, "and still said such things to me."

After saying this, Qianxing also reached out and hugged her heavily. After a long time of silence, he whispered again: "It's okay, Yi Bo... from now on, you will get better."

After a long time, I finally heard her respond softly: "Yes."

When the two walked out of the building, Shin Wangjin was sitting on the bench under the shade of the tree in front of the building. He leaned against the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and let the mottled sunlight shine on his face through the layers of leaves. I don’t know if he was thinking about something or resting.

Qianxing was still not very happy to see him. Seeing this, he couldn't help but ask Zhuang Yibo: "Did you ask him to come back with you?"

"No." Zhuang Yibo whispered, "It was him who brought me back."

Hearing this, Qianxing paused slightly, and after a while, he said again: "Would you like to stay for a few more days before leaving?"

Zhuang Yibo nodded slowly.

Qianxing glanced at Shen Wangjin again and said, "I will stay in Tongcheng these days. If you need me, just speak up. When I don't need me, I will disappear consciously."

After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo just reached out and gently touched her face.

Qianxing said again: "I want to go to Huo's family to see grandpa. He is not in good health recently... Call me when you have time."

Zhuang Yibo nodded, Qianxing glanced at Shen Wangjin in the distance again, and then turned around and left.

Zhuang Yibo watched her leave, stood there for a moment before finally walking towards Shen Wangjin sitting on the bench.

He seemed to have not noticed her approach and sat still motionless until Zhuang Yibo sat down beside him and reached out to hold one of his hands.

Shen Wangjin then slowly opened his eyes, his eyes first fell on the hands of the two, and then slowly moved to her face.

Her eyes were slightly red, but it didn't seem like she had cried, her eyes were calm and there was not much sadness.

Shin Wangjin raised his hand to stroke the corner of her eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Have you said goodbye?"

"Um."

"So do you want to stay for a few more days?"

"Um."

“Where do you want to stay at night?”

"casual."

"Yes." Shin Wangjin also responded, saying, "Then do whatever you want."

After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo couldn't help but look up at him for a moment. Finally, he asked softly: "What's wrong with you?"

"What?" Shen Wangjin asked in confusion.
Chapter completed!