Chapter 153 Feng Chen

At the gate of the hospital, there was only Lu Xiangxiang left. At four o'clock in the morning, there was almost no one on the street. The lights were bright and had a delicate halos. The lights were on Lu Xiangxiang's heart. In this hot and dry night, her heart was particularly cold. Tears fell from the eyes and the heart was ache. There was no taxi on the road. Lu Xiangxiang wore a pair of high-heeled shoes and waited for a taxi by the green belt. She bit her lip and the night wind was getting...