"Good girl, it's okay, it's okay, let's go. We're going home now." Ye Zhehan held her, who was crying, and strode outside.
Only then did the nurse come to her senses. She hurriedly followed him and said, "Young Master Ye, no, no, you can't casually bring the patients out. We have files here and the police station. You can't casually bring people out. We won't be able to explain at all when the time comes."
Suddenly, Ye Zhehan stopped.
Wang Ruoxin was nestled in his arms, her long eyelashes trembling. Was he going to put her in this pile of mental illness again? To be honest, she didn't look down on people with mental illness. It was just that a normal person like her was locked up here, so she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.
Was she going to stay here in the future?
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