C367 Chapter 367

Qin Yaochen was looking at her with a tenderness so soft it practically melted. In all the years she’d known him, she’d never once seen that kind of panic on his face.

For the first time, fear hit her—real fear, the kind she’d never felt before—washing over her from head to toe. She stood frozen in the doorway, one hand still on the doorknob.

Just a few steps away, on the hospital bed