That Mu Liang,
who, even knowing she had betrayed him, couldn't bear to see her hurt even a little.
Gone.
In this world, many people, many things, once gone, are gone for good.
They can't be found again.
"Since you like her so much, I'll let you have her."
Qiao Xia gave a cold laugh, her demeanor neither servile nor overbearing as she looked at Mu Liang, "I admit I have hurt you, but at least I am not so despicable as to fabricate false lies to deceive you, for lies will always be exposed one day, Mu Liang, since you can't remember me, there's nothing left to say between us."
"I wish you good health and all the best!"
Qiao Xia turned around, not allowing him to see any hint of weakness, and step by step, left the hospital room.
Gu Xixi was standing at the door of the hospital room, smiling as she watched her leave. Qiao Xia especially hated that confident look on her face, as if she was already Mu Liang's wife. She finally understood where Gu Xixi's smug smile came from.
