“Car ident? Depression?”
Sophie was so shocked and scared that her face turned a few shades white.
It had only been so long since she had seen Dixon, and so many things had happened to him.
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Her nose was sore and her eyes were slightly red.
“Thank you.”
After saying thank you, she turned around and walked towards the VIP ward.
The VIP ward was rtivelyrge, and there weren’t many patients, so Sophie could easily find the ward he was in.
But through the transparent ss on one side of the ward door, Sophie could not see anything inside the ward.
She stood frozen in the doorway, bewildered.
“Eh, pretty girl, who are you looking for?”
At this time, Queenie came up from downstairs and saw Sophie standing at the door of the ward, she came over and asked a question.
Sophie suddenly returned to her senses and looked at Queenie, her gaze subconsciously sized up the clean and simple girl in front of her, who was she?
“Uh, sorry, I seem to be on the wrong floor.” Sophie deliberately asked, “What floor is this?”
“The 33rd floor.”
“33rd floor? I’m sorry, I really have the wrong floor.” She reached out and scratched her head, smiled, and turned around to walk away.
However, because she was wearing a mask, Queenie couldn’t see what she looked like.
She pushed the door open and walked into the ward, and within a few moments, Sophie came back and stood outside the door looking inside.
Inside the ward, Queenie looked at Dixon who was ying with his phone, “Your big brother said to y with your phone less.”
Dixon held the phone and nced at Queenie listlessly, “Who were you talking to?”
Although on the phone, but the phone screen is a photo of him and Sophie together.
That damned woman, she said she loved him, but not long after he left L City, she went out with Warren to get a room.
What about him is inferior to Warren?
Dixon couldn’t figure it out, and couldn’t help but feel emotionally irritated, and felt the pain in his chest start again.
“A woman who went to the wrong building.” Queenie casually replied.
Because Dixon was lying on the bed, Sophie could not see her at all through the ss of the doorway.
Suddenly, Sophie remembered something.
That night, someone suddenly added her as a friend, saying ‘he has a friend who also uses Time Passing’ as a nickname.
Coincidentally, the nickname of the man who added her friend that day was ‘Wantonly Dashing’, was ‘Wantonly’ Dixon?
Sophie took out her phone, flipped out of that person’s WeChat, opened her circle of friends, which only showed three days of dynamics and was empty.
She took the attitude of trying and sent a message to the other person: [I see you are nearby, do you also live in Gangnam City Hospital?]
After editing a message, Sophie hesitated and sent it.
Nervous and uneasy inside, she stood in front of the window of the stairway, waiting anxiously.
Ding.
A message came in.
With the beep of that message, Sophie’s heart skipped a beat.
She opened her phone with great joy, only to find that the WeChat message was from Warren, [What do you want to eat tonight, I’ll make it for you.
The smile on her face was gone, and she stared at her phone in dismay, and finally replied to Warren’s message: [I’m not hungry, I don’t have an appetite.]
Since she was pregnant, her appetite has been very bad.
Sophie was tired of standing and turned around to sit on the stairs, not caring if there was dust on the steps, just sitting quietly looking out the window, clutching her phone in her hand, expecting a response from the other side.
Ding.
For a long time, the phone rang again.
She immediately opened the phone, it is ‘wantonly dashing’ sent over the WeChat message.
Sophie’s lips pulled up in a pleased smile and opened the message, but there was only one word, [Hmm.]