Mo Xun stayed in the hospital for three days, and Tang Zhiluo never came to see him.
Mu Jiu stood in the hospital corridor complaining to Mu Yi, "The Young Mrs. goes for a walk in the garden every morning, eats her meals, then heads to work. She has so much free time, yet she refuses to come see Mr. Mo. Can't figure out what's on her mind."
"Probably a woman who's had a change of heart—her heart turns especially cold," Mu Yi said emotionlessly.
At this moment, Mo Xun was standing behind the door of the hospital room, overhearing those words, his eyes deep with a piercing chill.
He walked back to the hospital bed, lay down, curled up into himself, and said nothing.
On the third night.
Tang Zhiluo snuck into the hospital to see Mo Xun.
She didn't want to come, but she couldn't resist the worry gnawing at her, thinking if she just took one look, she'd be reassured.