Nighttime at Mochuan Private Hospital, luxury ward.
When Lu Yinfeng arrived, she immediately noticed the figure sitting outside the hospital room.
Her heart tightened, and her footsteps became unsteady.
Mo Nanze also saw Lu Yinfeng. He stood up, as if he wanted to say something, and his lips moved slightly.
Without being prepared to face him, Lu Yinfeng glanced at him lightly and then turned to enter the hospital room.
Mo Nanze was stunned.
The hatred and fear inadvertently revealed in Lu Yinfeng's eyes were something he had never seen before.
The room was a large suite, filled with the scent of jasmine.
Lu Yinfeng passed through two doors before she saw Mo Qianyan lying on the hospital bed.
He was wearing an oxygen mask, had an IV needle on the back of his hand, and his eyes were closed, looking not too well.
Lu Yinfeng couldn't help but look down along the light blue blanket covering him.