She was hungry and tired, not wanting to stay in the hospital for another second.
In the upstairs ward, the doctor was bandaging Mo Lier's leg, injured by the fragments of a wine glass. Mu Yunshen leaned over by the bedside, with her gripping his arm tightly, trying to alleviate the pain by venting her strength.
The door was knocked lightly, and he looked up to see the woman standing outside.
His brows slightly furrowed as he whispered, "Lier, I'll step out for a moment. Hang in there; it'll be over soon."
Mu Yunshen straightened up and walked out of the ward.
A tall shadow loomed before him. Tang Sitian didn't look at him, head down and eyes half-closed as if completing a task, she said, "I'm a little tired and heading back first."
After speaking, she directly turned and walked towards the elevator. Her arm was suddenly grabbed, and her whole body was pulled over and pressed to sit on the nearby long bench.