C22 Good Things Are Approaching

I spent the night at the hospital.

When I woke up again, Su Xiangyang was lying on my bed.

The morning golden light shone through the window and hit his back, giving him a feeling of nothingness.

Just as she was about to reach out to warn him and ask him why he was here, the young nurse came in.

She made a gesture of silence towards me and deliberately lowered her voice