Given the situation, An Siqing's matters were temporarily set aside; Ye Minzhi had no mood anymore to think about those now.
Both of them initially wanted to stay, but seeing Xiao Moli's state, they knew he wanted to stay alone with An Ziqi.
Xiao Yining was alone at home, Ye Minzhi worried about him, and hurriedly went to the villa to take care of him.
She only said that An Ziqi and Xiao Moli had matters outside and couldn't come back, not daring to tell him the truth.
On the hospital bed, An Ziqi quietly lay there, her skin pale without a hint of blood color, her eyes tightly closed.
Her already petite face was mostly covered by the respirator.
Xiao Moli carefully pulled up her hand and placed it on his face.
He vividly remembers her adorable look as she cuddled with him in the afternoon. The warmth of her lips seemed to linger on his face, how had it turned into the sight before his eyes in the blink of an eye.