"I understand," Phoenix said.
She looked at Zhong Daolong's pale face and ultimately couldn't bring herself to ask the question that had lingered in her heart for a long time.
"You rest up, I'll come see you again when I have time," Phoenix stood up to leave.
"Okay."
Zhong Daolong smiled and nodded.
By the time the iron door closed again, Phoenix's figure had already walked far away. Zhong Daolong threw the cigarette butt in his hand onto the ground and viciously stamped it out.
His eyes were sinister, his expression fierce.
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As Phoenix emerged from the dungeon, she happened to run right into Tang Fei, who was just coming back from outside.
Their eyes met, and it was Phoenix who broke the silence first, "Are you feeling thoroughly better? Why did you run outside?"
"There are no problems," Tang Fei said with a smile. "The doctor came to check on me and said I could get out of bed, so I went out."
