Chapter 613: Chapter 613

In fact, she could have easily said "thank you" in a WeChat message, but for some reason, at this moment, her heart felt an inexplicable sense of urgency.

She really wanted to see Mr. S, really wanted to know why there was such a strange sense of familiarity at the bottom of her heart.

Ten floors down, Chuxia was panting heavily. By the time she reached the first floor, she was drenched in sweat, nearly collapsing, but she didn’t even take the time to catch her breath. She pushed open the door of the safety corridor and ran towards the elevator.

The elevator that had descended from the tenth floor had already opened, and it seemed that everyone had already gotten out since everyone was now going in.

It looked like Mr. S had already left.

Chuxia hurriedly ran towards the hospital’s main entrance, her dark eyes lifting, searching through the crowd. At this moment, the hospital’s first-floor lobby was bustling with people. Just glancing over, she saw all sorts of people and suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to ask the nurse what Mr. S looked like or what he was wearing.

With so many people, how was she to know which one was Mr. S?

Chuxia couldn’t help but knock on her own head in annoyance. It was all her fault for being too hasty and forgetting such an important detail - how was she supposed to find him now?

Chuxia felt slightly disheartened, her gaze unintentionally sweeping over the crowd once more when suddenly, a familiar figure directly entered her line of sight. Her eyes hardened, and her body involuntarily shuddered.

This figure... it looked so much like... Che? But it was impossible; Che couldn’t possibly be here, impossible!

Subconsciously, Chuxia shook her head, her eyes wide, trying to get a clearer view. But that figure was already gone. She blinked and hurriedly followed towards the hospital entrance, but she never saw that fleeting familiar figure again.

Chuxia stood at the hospital entrance, dazed, her eyes staring at the hurried flow of people and vehicles, her expression slightly bewildered.

That figure just now, it was her imagination, right?

Indeed, how could it not be an illusion? Che had already left this place; it was unlikely they would ever meet again in this lifetime.

Thinking it over, Chuxia’s lips unconsciously curved into a self-mocking smile. What was wrong with her? She had been controlling herself well, not allowing herself to think of Che or the past - she had been doing so well. So why was she having illusions today? ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ novel•fire.net

Along with that strange familiar feeling from yesterday... it was probably just her imagination too.

Chuxia tugged at the corners of her lips, her hands involuntarily clenching tightly before slowly relaxing. She lowered her eyes, turned around, and walked back step by step.

It wasn’t until Chuxia’s figure disappeared into the crowd of the hospital that Che’s tall figure slowly emerged from a corner of the hospital. He stared intently at the crowd on the first floor; even though he could no longer see Chuxia, he stood there, motionless, watching.

Last night, Chuxia had called his name unconsciously, Che.

He had never felt his own name sound so pleasant before, coming out from her mouth, in a low voice, yet like the most delightful notes in the world.

Yet, all that thrill and excitement were shattered by what she said next.

She said, "I don’t love you, I want to forget you completely."

All the joy, as dazzling and brilliant as fireworks, vanished in an instant, leaving behind only the choking smell of gunpowder, suffocating his entire heart with sharp pain.