The doctor told her about Yue Lin’s condition, and seeing her frown deepen, sighed and let her pass.
She swept through the hall like the wind, stopping just before the glass wall, and when she saw Yue Lin with closed eyes, she suddenly felt a sense of timidity.
Was he critically ill because of getting caught in the rain, or because of emotional distress? No matter the reason, it was all because of her. Would he worsen if he saw her?
With too many thoughts racing through her mind, Tao Yu took a step back, wanting to hide. Yue Lin seemed to sense something, opening his eyes at the moment she retreated. They looked at each other through the glass wall, and after a long time, tears rolled down Tao Yu’s cheeks.
Yue Lin kept watching her, a slight smile gradually forming at the corner of his mouth. Tao Yu wiped her eyes, changed into a sterile gown, and entered the intensive care unit.
Without the wall between them, they still said nothing. After a long time, weariness appeared in Yue Lin’s eyes, and he hoarsely said, “You’re back?”
“…Yes.” Seeing his exhausted appearance after just a few days, Tao Yu clenched her fists tightly.
Yue Lin’s eyelids grew heavy, and after a long pause, he softly said, “Let’s get married, Tao Yu.”
Long after his words, the room remained silent. Finally, Tao Yu responded in a hoarse voice, “…Okay.
Several people rushed into the hospital in a chaotic manner. After sending Yue Ze into the operating room, the chubby guy began to queue up to pay the fees. By the time he finished all the procedures, half an hour had passed.
He returned to the operating room door and saw An An’s father, spat on the ground, and complained, “What kind of situation is this? Just because they’re both young masters of the Yue family, one is preparing for a grand wedding, while the other has to queue up with others to enter the hospital. If I’m not mistaken, this is the hospital where Yue Lin lives.”
“Say less,” An An’s father looked displeased.
