Leaving the hot pot place in silence, the cold weather outside was a stark contrast to the atmosphere inside the restaurant.
"I'll take you back."
Mu Ke spoke up, and Sheng Jiayu nodded: "Thank you, I appreciate it."
The two walked towards the hospital, and Sheng Jiayu didn't know what was wrong with herself today. She had come to see Mu Ke with something to say, but after unintentionally overhearing gossip at the hospital, she suddenly felt too pretentious to say anything.
Mu Ke was extremely popular at the hospital, with many people's eyes on him.
This was actually a very normal thing, but Sheng Jiayu suddenly realized that she had never really confronted this problem before.
Mu Ke was so excellent, and what about her?
A faded flower, what right did she have to possess a man regarded as a favored son of heaven?
She wasn't being unduly self-effacing; she was just being very rational in her judgment.
