C171 She Was Really Going to Marry Him

When Ling Youmei returned to the ward, Huo Shi'ou was leaning against the bed, looking at her with his dark, deep eyes. The dim light in the ward reflected off his sharp features, making him look pale and weak.

"Your fiancé came to see you again?" Huo Shi'ou stared at her without blinking, his voice hoarse and deep.

"Yes." Ling Youmei's face froze, and she nodded.

Huo Shi'ou's gaze darkened