A long walkway.

Bright ceiling lamps hang above the head, looking incandescent and hollow.

Stopped at the entrance of the corridor, and at a glance, the bright and pale lights reflected every corner clearly, and even the air seemed to be reflected in a strange sense of heaviness.

And the same.

Under the cover of this pale light, the two beautiful figures in the aisle that were anxiously wandering at the door of the emergency room seemed to be thinner. The two shadows cast on the ground seemed to be pulled long by the light...

"Pani, Xiaoxian, how is the situation?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice that sounded quite anxious sounded sounded without warning in the quiet walkway.

Xu Xian, who was sitting on the bench with his head slightly lowered, subconsciously turned his head and looked at it. He immediately pursed his lips that were red with lipstick, and barely curled the corners of his mouth, showing a faint smile to the person who came, but although her face still had the gorgeous makeup from the performance, her face still couldn't help but show a little paleness.

"Sister Song Qian, why are you here?"

The steps paused slightly, and a pair of big lying silkworm eyes looked at the beautiful figure sitting in front of the emergency room, as if waiting quietly. Song Qian's brows frowned slightly, and a look of ignorance of pity or equal sadness flashed across her face.

It is a pleasant voice with a straight and round voice as usual, but at this moment, the sound sounds like a faint feeling of weakness, which makes people feel unforgettable...

"I just specially invited MC, and I don't have to wait from beginning to end. It happened... How can you please stay there and continue to host the event?"

She was wearing high heels on her feet, and while explaining softly, Song Qian walked to Xu Xian and sat down. She was simply wearing a thick down jacket, which was covered with a white one-piece dress. She wore a pair of fish-mouthed high heels on her feet. Her long hair was slightly dyed and her long scorpion tail was braided into a relatively fluffy scorpion tail. Her beautiful face even had exquisite makeup on her face. Obviously, she came directly from the scene of the grand prize.

Hearing Song Qian's words, Xu Xian pursed her lips again, turned to show a faint smile at this foreign relative who was old but their elder sister, who was born late. Then she looked up at the conspicuous indicator light still on the huge push door in front of her. She paused, opened her mouth and said softly: "It's okay... sister... she... will be okay."

“…”

Listening to the whispering sound in her ear, Song Qian was slightly silent, and a strong complexity surged in her eyes. Then she blinked and looked at Xu Xian's thin figure in front of her who was still wearing a performance costume like a princess dress. A faint feeling of distress passed through her face. She quickly lowered her head and took out a blanket from the bag she brought and draped it on Xu Xian's shoulders, and handed it to the girl a paper cup of coffee.

"Thanks."

With his head politely lowered, Xu Xian took the coffee handed to her by Song Qian, but she did not lift it up and put it to her mouth. Instead, she was wearing a blanket on her shoulder, holding the cup of coffee in one hand, and raising her head. Her eyes, which were clearly black and white, were quietly looking at the huge push door in front of her.

Seeing her appearance, Song Qian pursed her lips, her eyes were complicated again. After hesitating for a moment, she still spoke softly and said, "Don't worry, Taeyeon will be fine...must."

"Sister Song Qian... How is the situation outside now? What is the company's reaction?"

At this moment, a hoarse voice came into Song Qian's ears. She was stunned for a moment, turned around and saw the petite figure curled up next to the door of the emergency room. In an instant, Daimei couldn't help but frown together slightly.

Tiffany was wearing the same performance costume as Seo Hyun, and it seemed to be even more gorgeous. There were a lot of shiny small decorations on it, and her long black hair was permed into a fluffy short hair like a princess.

In theory, this should be a very beautiful dress.

But if someone saw her little face at this time, he would definitely be stunned.

A pair of crescent-shaped smiles that had always been smiling brightly, but now they were as red as two peaches. The eyes were scary red, but their faces were pale without blood. The tears were more obvious due to the makeup, like black earthworms, they were present in a twist and curved manner on their formerly cute and beautiful faces.

The whole face is like a grimace with oil painted face.

However, even so, the girl who has always paid attention to her image on weekdays seemed to have not noticed anything at this time. She just hugged her legs and squatted by the door of the emergency room. She tried so hard to open her red and swollen eyes, looking at Song Qian who was a little stunned, and asked in her now hoarse voice, "Accident...has the accident been reported? How is the media's reaction now?"

“…”

Purging her lips tightly, Song Qian frowned, stood up, walked straight to the girl in three steps, and quickly took out a warm blanket from the bag, and while carefully putting it on Tiffany, he replied softly: "There is indeed a report, but it should not have spread yet. Sister Min Jing and the others have quickly returned to the company to deal with it. Yoona and the others seem to have received news before and want to come over, but Sister Min Jing is temporarily banned. In addition, the VIP agents on Qingxi cannot come in easily, so Sister Min Jing also asks me to take good care of you two, so... you two are obedient to me, do you understand?"

"……Um."

Holding the hot coffee in her hand, Tiffany listened to Song Qian's explanation, her tight little face seemed to relax slightly. Then she looked at Song Qian with a slight look in front of her with a serious face with a faint look in front of her. She slid her lips slightly and gently tapped her little head, her mood was unexpectedly calm.

However, immediately afterwards, Song Qian heard the girl holding the coffee in her hand and murmured to herself: "Fortunately... things didn't get bad. Otherwise Taeyeon would have been very worried... She was the least willing to see something that was not good for the combination..."

In a moment.

It was as if something had hit her heart gently. Song Qian stared blankly at the girl squatting on the ground and lowering her head slightly. In a blink of an eyebrow, her eyebrows were frowned slightly uncontrollably, and a thick feeling of heartache could not stop surging from her eyes...

"Sir, this is the patient you are looking for. It's not convenient for me to enter the area in front. You can just walk in."

"……Thanks."

At this time, two vague conversations came into the ears of the three people. After a little stunned, they all turned around and looked at each other.
Chapter completed!