Just like that, without a word between them, Ye Xuan carried Lin Tong out of the ward, the domineering and ostentatious princess carry attracting all eyes in the hospital corridor.
What else could be done when the woman in the hospital gown, this extremely beautiful woman, is currently the number one beauty of Yan Country?
What else could be done when the ordinary young man is named Ye Xuan?
Seeing Ye Xuan and Lin Tong walking out of the ward, everyone in the corridor, regardless of age, instinctively and vigilantly made way, but due to the limited space in the hallway, each individual wished they could embed themselves into the wall to make the path as wide as possible.
Everyone paid their respects with their eyes!
"Take care, Master Ye!"
"Miss Lin is truly fortunate!"
"Miss Lin is simply a beauty beyond compare, Heavenly Immortal, Yan Country's number one beauty? Such a title seems unworthy of her!"
