After three years of marriage, the man is still as stingy with words as ever. The three cold and distant words he uttered lacked any warmth.,Nan Song choked out the words from deep within her throat, her eyes shimmering with a mixture of fear and hope.,A crack appeared on the man's composed face, he walked past Nan Song towards the guest room, his voice low and heavy: "Prepare the car, we're going to the hospital."。