"Seriously, women are so trusting..." Shen Mochen silently criticized in his mind, swiftly hiding her out of sight.
He drove to downtown, and Shen Mochen concealed his face, randomly picking a roadside fast-food restaurant for breakfast.
"It's quite modest," Ran Linlin's faint voice came.
"Do you know what a true bodyguard should be like?" Shen Mochen's lips moved slightly, "Just like they're dead, making them feel nonexistent to everyone."
Ran Linlin wisely chose to remain silent.
After breakfast, Shen Mochen walked to the hospital. The window in Yin Caiyu's room had been replaced with new glass, and fresh flowers were still changed daily.
"That was pretty quick, right?" Shen Mochen shrugged, "No way, I was eager."
I always feel like you know some secret, I really wish I could wake you up now. Shen Mochen thought somberly.
