Chen Zhi couldn't help but cry, these were tears of both immense sorrow and joy. She had held in her tears earlier, but now, crying out, she felt her entire being both physically and mentally relieved, much more comfortable.
Si Ye pressed her head against his shoulder, preventing her from seeing his complicated expression at the moment.
He couldn't possibly tell Chen Zhi that he had turned off his phone because of another woman.
If this incident hadn't happened, perhaps he wouldn't have been afraid to tell her, but now that it had, he couldn't speak of it—saying it now would change its meaning.
Today, he truly had been careless. He shouldn't have turned off his phone; otherwise, Chen Zhi wouldn't have been alone and scared in the hospital. He was certain that Si Xi must have scolded her, and she must have been very upset at the time.
Si Ye didn't know how to comfort her, so he tightened his arms, holding her closely, providing silent comfort and strength.
