After leaving the hospital room, Chu Liyuan was seen sitting on the chair outside, his elbows resting on his knees, his head lowered, and his hands supporting his head.
"What's going on with you, Chu Liyuan?" Chu Zhiyuan plopped down next to Chu Liyuan, resting his hands on a cane, his expression serious and grim.
Chu Liyuan didn't say a word, his eyes filled with despair.
Heavens know how he got through the days waiting for Jian Jian to wake up. Finally, she awoke, but she had forgotten him.
It was worse than killing him.
Just thinking that Jian Jian was in another man's arms at that moment made him want to tear that man to pieces.
At this moment, Qin Rou leaned against the wall, holding her forehead with one hand, looking speechless.
It was truly awkward for her to suddenly become Jian's enemy again.
"Waa... why doesn't Mommy recognize me? Waa..." Xiaoxin started crying after coming out.
