C194 Wills of Huang Qing

When we arrived at the hospital, I dialed Huang Jitian's number again. Huang Jitian told me where they were.

We walked along the corridor of the ward, which was so quiet that in the silence I felt a terrible suffocation. Zhu Tong's heart is close to my body, her hand is in my palm, I feel so cold, our footsteps thumping rhythmically on the ground... Finally, we found that room..