"Did you hear that?" Nan Mufeng reached out to pinch Jian Xi's face.
He had intended to pinch her harder, but once he touched her warm, soft skin, he just couldn't bear to do it.
"I heard." Jian Xi sighed, staring intently at his face, unable to find a trace of aloofness no matter how she looked.
She remembered that when they first met, he wasn't like this...
Was it because of love?
Nan Mufeng picked up the flowers, ready to throw them away, but Jian Xi grabbed them, "It would be a waste to throw them out, I'll give them to some other patients."
"Huh? Do you know someone here?" Nan Mufeng asked, puzzled.
"Ailin took me to see a few children yesterday, and I found them quite pitiful."
Nan Mufeng's heart chilled slightly, knowing that children who received personal attention from Ailin were definitely not ordinary patients.
"Where?"
"Pediatrics, a very special ward."
"I'll go with you."
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