Mu Jiu left.
Qin Chao followed him and asked worriedly, "Is Dean Yin alright?"
"What's the worst that could happen? At most he'll sleep here overnight! He's a seasoned doctor." Mu Jiu lit a cigarette in the corridor.
Smoke rose up.
He lowered his gaze and smiled.
He had just laughed at Yin Zhao, but wasn't he doing the same?
Over the years, he had always held onto hope.
He was afraid of having even the slightest hope.
He'd cleared all the women from his life,
afraid of wronging her.
But in the end, that was just a pipe dream of his own.
Su Ruanruan woke up.
Bao Jingyan had already gotten up.
He was downstairs making breakfast, and after finishing, he lit a cigarette.
While smoking, he surveyed everything around him.
Su Ruanruan, wearing a bathrobe, descended the stairs lightly.
She hugged his waist from behind.
"What are you thinking about?"
Bao Jingyan patted the back of her hand, "Waiting for you to get up."
He added, "I've made breakfast."
