Yan Yan was taken aback; he hadn't expected this reason.
He pulled the young girl out from his embrace and pecked her lips.
In a low voice, he said, "This time it was my fault, don't be mad anymore, okay?"
Yun Qiluo sobbed twice before reluctantly agreeing, "Alright..."
After lying in his arms for a while and feeling a bit tired from crying, she rubbed her eyes and said, "Beautiful woman, I still want to go to the hospital to see Little White."
Yan Yan's previously softened expression froze and turned somber once more.
"Why look at him? Aren't you afraid of the hospital?"
"Afraid," Yun Qiluo said earnestly, "but he got hurt because of me."
Regardless, she couldn't leave Little White behind.
After today's incident, she was even more convinced that Little White was her lifelong friend.
When it came to this, deep down Yan Yan was displeased, very displeased.
She was willing to face her greatest fear, the hospital, for that Chu Family boy.
