Zhou Lin couldn't help but stare at Cheng Zhiwei's expression. She had pursued him for three years using the identity of Young Madam Zhou, but could she really let go just like that?
However, as long as she could keep it from his mother, it wasn't impossible.
"Okay."
He agreed, and Cheng Zhiwei immediately turned around and entered the ward without any reluctance.
Her indifferent demeanor showed not the slightest hint of love for him.
Suddenly, Zhou Lin felt a sense of unease for no apparent reason, but then he thought that maybe this was yet another one of her schemes.
He stood by the door, not leaving right away.
Inside the ward, Cheng Zhiwei's calm voice was heard, "Mom, I know you are worried about me, but love can't be forced. Let Ah Lin and I take things naturally."
Lin Yu held her hand, with a hint of redness in her eyes, "It's Ah Lin who has wronged you."