The Story of Yun An
Editor: Atlas Studios
It was a silent night.
Ye Ling was sleeping soundly. Shen Qianshu had been beside him for a very long time. She got up and went downstairs to yell for Zhong Ran to come over.
"I guess you should accompany me to the hospital," Shen Qianshu said.
"To the hospital?"
It was always dawn.
"Isn't Yun An hospitalized? I'd like to visit him," Shen Qianshu said.
Zhong Ran took a look in the monitoring room. Black Rose was not in the city, and she was very far away. He drove Shen Qianshu to the hospital, and fortunately, Yun An was awake. He was daydreaming with his phone in his hand as if he was waiting for a phone call from someone.
He was injured by shrapnel, and there were many stitches on his leg. Luckily, he had not hurt his bones. When he saw Shen Qianshu, he was very surprised. It was as if he was about to cry. The entire hospital ward was cold and chilly, and there was not even a stalk of flowers.