In a trance, the years were peaceful.

After the three of them left, only Su Ruoyi, Chi Zhenqing, and Su Xiaoli were left in the ward.

Very quickly, the nurse came and put Su Xiaoli on an IV drip.

After Su Xiaoli ate some snacks, she asked her mother to tell her a story. Su Ruoyi could only sit by the side and tell her the story of Little Red Riding Hood.

Su Ruoyi had been avoiding Chi Zhenqing's gaze. However, Chi Zhenqing's gaze was too hot and she felt uncomfortable everywhere.

Fortunately, Su Xiaoli had just recovered from her illness and fell asleep easily.

Su Ruoyi got down from the bed and covered Su Xiaoli with the blanket.

"Xiao Li is asleep. If you have nothing else to do, go back early."Su Ruoyi asked him to leave.

It was just that it sounded better.

In Chi Zhenqing's ears, it meant the same thing.

"No rush." He spat out these two words.

It was not easy to find an opportunity to meet, but who knew when they would be able to meet again and talk.