Yan didn't follow him, sitting on a sofa farther away from Huo Mingzheng, taking out her phone to reply to Fu Jing.Fu Jing asked her if she was free in the evening and wanted to go to the fencing clu...When Fu Yanxing woke up, a nurse was helping her clean the wound on her forehead. The wound wasn't big, but it hurt when the iodine rubbed over it, causing her to open her eyes.

"You're awake" The nurse looked at him with surprise.

Fu Yan was still trying to make sense of the situation, her brow furrowed. She took a sharp breath and instinctively reached for her forehead.

"Hey, don't touch." The nurse hurriedly stopped her hand.fell into a long silence, only the sound of the pen scratching on paper and the rustle of turning pages.Ho Mingzheng coughed lightly.Fu Yan's heart clenched. She looked up and saw him clenching one ha...