Damn, What Kind of Driver Are You?!

At that moment, his heart and mind were filled with Nuannuan. Coming back to see her was his only will to live.

But now that he had returned safely, he became timid again.

Their identities were like the sky and the ocean destined to only meet at the horizon and nothing more.

"Not even once?"

His heart was filled with endless pain.

He averted his gaze and closed his eyes again.

Time stopped once more. Outside the window, it was so quiet that only the faint sound of a car could be heard.

Shi Nuannuan lowered her face. For the first time, she felt that she had overestimated herself.

"I'm sorry to have troubled you."

After saying that, she silently turned around and left the ward.

Xiangyi only opened his eyes slowly when the door was closed again. His hands, which were hanging by his sides, unconsciously tightened due to the heartache.

In the corridor.

Shi Nuannuan felt dejected and left the hospital slowly.