Even if he waited all day just to see her once, he felt it was worth it.
Luo Xiao rested one hand on the steering wheel and glanced sideways inside.
Xiao Ran must be home.
But he wasn't sure if Mo Nanjue was there.
If he rushed to knock on the door now, it certainly wouldn't work. Not to mention whether Mo Nanjue was there or not...
Since Xiao Ran went to the hospital alone in the afternoon, it meant that at least by the afternoon, Mo Nanjue still didn't know about her pregnancy.
Maybe he's not at home?
He couldn't alert the enemy.
Luo Xiao squinted his eyes, drove the car to an unobtrusive spot under the shade, and parked, with the heater on. He checked the time, 21:45.
He lowered the seat and leaned back.
The night deepened, the streets were still bustling with traffic. Luo Xiao kept his eyes open. He didn't know how many times he'd experienced such nights; he definitely couldn't sleep. Every breath he took came with a stab of pain in his heart.
