"I'll go to the restaurant to get some porridge for Ziyi, so she can drink it when she wakes up." Liu Minjun sighed.
He Jingyao nodded slightly: "You go ahead, I'm here."
Liu Minjun glanced inside from the window, her face revealing a complex expression.
She withdrew her gaze, turned, and walked toward the elevator.
He Jingyao pondered for a while, then pushed open the door of the ward and went inside.
Ziyi was still on an IV drip.
Pei Yuanchen sat by the bedside, holding her hand tightly, his thin lips pressed together, with no expression on his face.
"Have you made up your mind?" He Jingyao asked in a deep voice, "If you've decided, tell her sooner, let her give up."
Pei Yuanchen curled his lips slightly and nodded lightly: "Okay."
