C282 Bad News

At the hospital, in front of the emergency room.

Lu Zhihuan stood at the door, her legs as heavy as lead. Nian Yingyao held her cold hands tightly, and a deep worry appeared between his brows.

"Don't worry, it's fine."

The man's low voice comforted Lu Zhihuan who was beside him.

Lu Zhihuan's eyes were covered with a layer of mist. She silently shook her head and looked at Nian Yingyao sadly