Bo Qing saw Bo Huan agree, swiftly took out a down jacket from the wardrobe, put it on the woman, and said softly, "Be careful, don't catch a cold."
The man's voice was rare and somewhat shaky...
Even... the man's actions while putting on the down jacket were somewhat shaky.
Bo Huan vaguely felt something strange... but couldn't quite pinpoint it.
Always felt the man was hiding something... or seemed to have something on his mind.
Whose call was it just now? After Bo Qing answered the call, his entire demeanor changed.
Bo Huan bit her lip, then gently held the man's big hand.
"Mm, I understand, brother. I'm no longer a child, I will take good care of myself, so don't worry, okay?"
Upon hearing this, Bo Qing gazed at the girl's clear Feng Mou eyes, clear, lively, and after a while, he slowly said hoarsely, "Alright..."
...
On the way to the military hospital.
Bo Huan could clearly feel Bo Qing's expression becoming increasingly solemn.
