Conceal (7)
Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97
There were many questions swirling in her mind.
She wanted to ask him, Did you injure your stomach to save me when I was kidnapped?
She also wanted to ask him, Who are the presents in your office really for?
She desperately wanted to ask him, Why did you save my number as the person hiding in my memory in your phone's contact list?
She had many questions she needed him to answer, questions that had flooded her mind for the past few days. However, even as the questions clawed their way up their throat, she could not get them out of her lips.
In the end, a faded smile appeared on her lips, and she replied in an official tone, "Same to you, take care of yourself."
Su Zhinian replied with a nod.
She could not see his face, but she felt like she managed to see a heavy dose of sadness from his back. Her heart could not help but twitch with pain.