After hanging up the phone, Fu Jinghen gazed out at the night view, his emotions somewhat complex for the moment.
It wasn't that he had softened towards Wen Shu, but because of Qi Ming.
He and Qi Ming had grown up together, and no one knew Qi Ming better than he did. Qi Ming was a stubborn and sentimental person, and Wen Shu was his first love. Despite hurting his family, he made his choice and broke up with Wen Shu, but that didn't mean he stopped liking her.
If he found out that the person he liked ended up in a bad fate, who knows how he would react.
But eventually, he would come to know about it.
Fu Jinghen's fingers tapped unconsciously on the railing. After a while, he sent a message to Qi Ming.
[Fu Jinghen: Call me when you wake up.]
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When Wen Qiao woke up again, it was already the next morning.
Today was a good day, the sunlight outside was bright, and just looking at it gave a warm feeling.
