Even as a plain girl, Nansong is still beautiful. She may not be conventionally stunning, but her skin is fair, pure and flawless. Her features are pleasing to the eye.,She stared at him with a pair of clear yet panicked eyes, her gaze filled with longing. A tear mole sat beneath the corner of her right eye. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down to her ears, falling softly without a hint of aggression.,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."。