Although Jiang Dachuan has always been secretly protecting Han Xi, Lu Jinghan never lets him enter the hospital since that's where Han Xi works. He can't have Jiang Dachuan standing at the office door every day like a gate god.
He picked up the cigarette from the table, tilted his head to light it, and walked to the large floor-to-ceiling window with one hand in his pocket, looking into the distance with eyes as deep as a bottomless millennium icy pool.
The scarlet ember flickered at the sharply defined fingertips. Only when the entire cigarette was burned did he extinguish the butt in the ashtray and pull out his phone to call Fu Bin and Feng Yi.
After giving instructions, Lu Jinghan picked up the coat from the sofa and went out, driving straight to the hospital.
Right now, he's frantically wanting to see Han Xi.
