Wept Out Her Grief
Editor: Atlas Studios
Qiao Nan had yet to reply while Qiao Zijin gave him a look of disdain. She was standing there all the while. Why would this man ask Qiao Nan if she could cope by herself? What did he mean by that? Was she not considered a person as well?
This man was good-looking. It was a pity that he was 'blind'.
"It is fine. You should go back to have a good rest. I can cope." Fortunately, she had a good sleep at home. It should not be a problem to stay vigil through the night.
As for the reason why Ding Jiayi had not shown up at all, Qiao Nan could not be bothered to care.
Unlike the prone Qiao Dongliang who was still on the bed, Ding Jiayi was healthy; she could take care of herself.
"Alright, I will come by tomorrow." Zhai Sheng nodded. It was not easy for him to have some time off from the army. He could not possibly not go back home. Besides, this is the hospital. It would not be appropriate for him to stay there when he was drenched in sweat.