"That's not okay..."
Leng Zimo reached out his arm and touched her small face, "Be good and listen, visit me again tomorrow."
"Well... alright then!" Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand to hold his, "I'll call you tonight."
"Okay." Leng Zimo agreed with a smile.
After finishing the meal, Luo Xiaoqian stood up from the sofa and walked over to hug his shoulders from behind, "Zimo, I'm sorry."
She didn't intend to lie to him on purpose, but given the current situation, she really couldn't tell him about these things; his health condition couldn't afford any risks.
"Fool!" Leng Zimo raised his hand to pat her hand, "Taking care of your health is more important than anything else. Ah Jiu, escort Madam back to the farm."
"Madam, please." Ah Jiu stepped forward.
"Then I'll head back to the farm first. You should also rest well." Luo Xiaoqian kissed his cheek, reluctantly let him go, and left the hospital room.
