Mark of the destiny

In the middle of the night, Fei Hong woke up and propped herself on the bed. She was supposed to be discharged, but due to Tong Po's police case, she had to stay there.

In the past two days, she had planned everything, but executing it was challenging. Once she stepped on it, she had to stick on to the path and fight against the challenges that would follow.

Grabbing a shawl, she stepped out of the room to get some fresh air. Startled, she blinked at the man sleeping on the bench outside the room.

Junjie was sleepy; his head lolls, and the contours of his face relaxed, releasing the work pressure of his day. But why sleep here? Shouldn't he be in his villa, sleeping in the comfort of his room luxurious room instead of this cold bench?

"You are a lucky woman."

A voice caught her attention, and she turned only to find it was the nurse on duty. "I-I don't understand."