Luo Qi gripped Ye Ranran's hand tightly. Even though her hand was always devoid of much warmth, Luo Qi still found it very comforting.
Every time, Luo Qi found it wondrous that a person with such a cold body could give so much warmth to those around her.
By the time Luo Qi arrived, Luo Xuan was pacing outside the operating room like a headless fly.
Hearing footsteps, he raised his head, saw Luo Qi, and quickly walked over, "Sister!"
Fear was written all over his face, even his voice changed, but he was trying to suppress it.
He was a man, he needed to be strong, but no matter what, he was still an underage boy!
"Don't worry, I'm here now. How's mom?"
Luo Qi's calm voice eased Luo Xuan's frantic heart, "She hasn't come out yet."
"I'll wait with you, don't worry, mom will be fine," Luo Qi gently patted Luoxuan's back.
Luo Xuan finally calmed down, his head leaning against Luo Qi's shoulder, "Yes, she will be fine!"