C130 What Am I Doing with That Look on My Face

Wu Yaonan walked towards the familiar figure uncontrollably. At the corner of the corridor, he saw Meng Ruhui hugging a tall, handsome male doctor's arm and smiling happily.

Just from that glance, Wu Yaonan felt the deepest part of his heart was dull pain as if someone dug a knife through it. He couldn't move his feet even if he had roots growing out of his body