Chapter 97

Lu Zhengnan sat quietly next to the sickbed. His face was slightly lowered and his chin was outlined clearly by the surrounding shadows. His eyebrows were well-shaped, and beneath them the sockets of his eyes were sunken, making his dark pupils appear even deeper.

He stretched out his big, warm palm and stroked Tang Mengyu's beautiful hair, running his fingers from root to tip. Then he lifted his finger to slide it across her porcelain-white face. His actions were as gentle as if he was touching a rare and delicate treasure.

"No other woman can compare to my wife. She is simply the most beautiful woman in the world."

Involuntarily, the corners of his mouth twitched up, revealing a faint smile.

Meanwhile, Lu Zhengqing, who was standing at the door of the ward, witnessed all of the changes in his expression and his caring movements.

Just now, he had heard that Lu Zhengnan and Tang Mengyu had been involved in a car accident, so he had rushed to the hospital. However, he had not been