The morning sun blazed, casting a blinding golden haze across the hospital room. Fu Xingchen gazed at the woman on the bed, his voice thick with concern. “Work isn’t important.” To him, Lin Xiran was more important than work.
Jiang Lili’s hands, resting on her lap, clenched involuntarily, twisting the hem of her clothes. Her knuckles turned white, and the color drained from her face, making her al
















