The car screeched to a halt outside the hospital, but before they could even step out, the entrance was already swarmed. Reporters and paparazzi had gathered in a crowd, flashing cameras and shouting questions as soon as they spotted the car.
The driver frowned and quickly turned the wheel. "We can't go through the front," he said firmly. Without wasting another second, he sped toward the back entrance.
There, Gao Yiming was already waiting with several bodyguards lined up. As the car pulled in, they rushed forward, surrounding the vehicle and clearing the way.
The door opened, and Lu Jinchen stepped out, holding tightly onto Xia Yuqing's hand as they walked quickly into the hospital. His face was calm and cold on the outside, but Xia Yuqing could feel the faint tremor in his hand.
She tightened her grip, interlocking their fingers together as if to tell him without words: I'm here with you. Everything will be alright.
