Just as she finished speaking, she saw a car parked outside the hospital slowly rolling down its window.
Mu Ci's face was exposed to the air, and his voice came through the phone with a faint smile: "It sounds like you didn't have a very good day. If you want to give up, I won't laugh at you."
Xu Qiaoqiao rolled her eyes, hung up the phone decisively and cleanly, and then strode out.
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