Rong Che arrived at the ward, his long legs striding quickly to the bedside. He lowered his head to look at An Ruoxue, who lay on the hospital bed, and the moment his eyes landed on her, his handsome brows furrowed instantly.
"Damn bastards." Rong Che clenched his hands into fists, his dark, ink-black eyes narrowing sharply as he cursed in a low, icy, and chilling voice.
An Ruoxue’s once delicate and fair face was now a mass of angry red, with obvious swelling. Had Su Muyang not told him this was her room, Rong Che might not have even recognized her at first glance.
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