After chatting with Xinran for a while, Ahqiao began crying for milk, and Qin Yuji got up to leave.
Back in the hospital room, Chi Jingxuan was already awake, sitting by the crib, gazing tenderly at the two little ones.
"Why didn't you sleep a little longer?"
Qin Yuji teased softly.
Rolling over and finding the spot beside him empty, Chi Jingxuan had woken in alarm.
Ah Cheng came in and said that Qin Yuji was in Xinran's hospital room next door, which finally allowed Chi Jingxuan to relax. Yet, even lying back in bed, he couldn't fall asleep again.
In his mind, he kept seeing Qin Yuji falling from great heights, and the scene of Lin Xixi pointing a gun at her.
Thinking back to the events that had happened, even now Chi Jingxuan felt lingering fear, and afterward, an overwhelming sense of guilt.
