Su Li felt bewildered, why did they suddenly end up in the hospital?
Clearly sitting inside a car with the air conditioning on, Su Li's forehead nonetheless broke out into a sweat, and her heart was restless, constantly looking out the window.
Feng Ciye's hand, paler than most people's, rested on the steering wheel, his voice smooth as water, like a cool breeze sweeping away the anxiety from Su Li's heart: "It'll be okay."
Su Li softly stroked her hair, anxious: "Let's hope so."
Su Li quickly took out her phone from her bag and sent Tuanzi a message. Not sure if Tuanzi was studying as she didn't reply.
Finally arriving at the hospital, Su Li immediately got out of the car, tossing a sentence: "Fourth Young Master, please park the car for me."
Feng Ciye watched as Su Li's figure disappeared, decisively parked and prepared to follow her inside.
