As she brushed past him, her heart ached fiercely. The tortuous fate that had bound them was finally over...
In the empty corridor, her footsteps tapping resounded with a clatter, each one striking deep into Gu Yixuan's heart.
He stood in place, his gaze slowly turning cold, colder and colder, like ice that has been frozen for a thousand years.
Think this is over?
Impossible...
Just as Mo Ran reached the door of Tang Song's hospital room, a gust of wind came from behind her. Her wrist was grabbed fiercely, and then she was dragged back the way she came.
She looked back in surprise, only to see the iron-faced profile of Gu Yixuan.
"Gu Yixuan, what are you doing? Where are you taking me?!" Mo Ran struggled hard, but Gu Yixuan was very strong, and she couldn't shake him off.
His grip was also very strong, clenching her wrist so tightly it felt like her bones might be crushed.
None of the bystanders dared to stop Gu Yixuan's actions; they were too frightened by his demeanor.