The phone kept ringing, Cheng Jingshu, fearing that Nangong Jue would worry, wiped her tears and took a deep breath before answering the call.
"Jingshu, are you alright? Why haven't you been answering your phone?"
The worried voice made Cheng Jingshu's freshly stopped tears well up again.
She bit her lip hard before speaking, "I'm fine, I was just in the hospital room."
Cheng Jingshu tried hard to hold back her tears.
Nangong Jue, who was driving, didn't notice Cheng Jingshu's unusual mood due to the background noise.
Hearing her saying she was fine, he joyfully said, "Jingshu, I'll be there in ten minutes, wait for me at the coffee shop opposite the hospital. I've booked the restaurant where we had our first date to celebrate properly."
It was evident that he was truly happy.
Because, finally, they could be together openly and legitimately.
Cheng Jingshu's forcibly restrained emotions collapsed instantly, tears streaming down her face as she choked up: "Jue, I'm sorry..."