C217 Mystical!
In the bustling hospital, just outside the operating room, Xia Xiaowu sat on a bench in the hallway, her head bowed silently. She hadn't slept all night, and the dark circles under her eyes were evident. Meanwhile, Bai Sichen leaned against the cold wall outside the operating room. He looked somewhat disheveled, his hair a tangled mess hanging over his forehead, hiding the anxiety in his eyes
