This world is bustling with activity.
Not everyone cherishes beauty.
When Xia Wanqing opened her eyes, not only was her body in a haze, but her whole mind felt sluggish, and even her vision was somewhat blurry.
"Wan Qing, Wan Qing..."
A low, gentle yet invigorated call reached her ears.
Gradually, the scene before her eyes became clearer bit by bit, and the first thing that came into view was a handsome face, full of concern.
For a woman, this scene had quite an impact.
"Director Luo."
After a brief moment of confusion, Xia Wanqing wanted to get up, but she felt powerless, her bones seemed disjointed, not obeying her commands at all.
"Don't move."
Luo Peng stood by the bed, immediately asking with concern, "How are you feeling now?"
How does she feel?
Xia Wanqing gave a weak smile, "Seeing Director Luo again, I feel lucky enough."
Luo Peng couldn't help but be taken aback.
She didn't cry.
Nor did she make a fuss.
