"Zaozao,..."
They all wanted to speak up and stop her, but Chi Zaozao interrupted them with a wave of her hand.
She gathered her strength and firmly told them, "I know my body well. Don't stop me; if I can't see Chen Xi and understand the truth, then I'd rather die."
Upon hearing this, the women standing nearby wanted to say something but were at a loss for words.
They all understood Chi Zaozao's character—unyielding and stubborn.
Ye Chenxi was dear to her heart; of course, she was anxious.
"Then I will drive; I will take you there," Qing Er stepped forward to support her.
If she couldn't be stopped, then accompany her, so that if anything happened, they could bring her back in time.
Chi Zaozao looked at her and nodded.
The two had just reached the door when the phone of someone originally standing in the ward suddenly rang.
Chi Zaozao paid no attention to it as Qing Er helped her out of the room.
In the ward, Mu Xiangning answered the call.
