Wen Han's legs went weak for a moment when he received the news, because even though Zhou Yaxian had almost fully recovered, she still appeared to him as the patient who could end her life at any moment. However, despite his inability to accept it, Wen Han rushed straight to the rooftop immediately.
As expected, Zhou Yaxian was sitting at the edge of the rooftop, gazing into the distance. This sight was enough to keep even Wen Han, a special forces soldier, from getting too close.
Zhou Yaxian seemed to know Wen Han would come. As soon as Wen Han reached the rooftop, she turned around and looked over. After seeing Wen Han's anxious expression, she smiled faintly without saying anything then turned back to gaze into the distance. Wen Han cautiously approached:
"Mom, whatever it is, let's go downstairs and talk about it, okay?"
