322, Jealousy, comes from the heart

If she were previously a mere sapling in his heart, then she had already taken root, burgeoned, and grown into a towering tree in his heart now.

Now, whether to allow it to continue growing or cut it down with a swift strike was a supremely vexing question.

At this moment, the choices he could make, the decisions he could reach, were simply to let things naturally unfold, without making any decision at all.

Bending down, he gently kissed Song Qinghuan's lips.

Feeling her warmth finally receding completely, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Once this IV drip was over, it seemed he could take her home.

In this cold place, if possible, he didn't want to stay a second longer.

"Knock knock knock". Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

Shi Yuhuan's movements stalled, and he gracefully, slowly rose, emanating an aura of tranquil indifference.

At the same time, the door to the room was pushed open from outside.