"No, Mrs. Qin. You must have misheard our conversation. My mother was saying we should rest in case we get too exhausted to take care of Qin Chu when he wakes up. In terms of life and death, she said we should really value our days since we don't know which will come first, an accident or tomorrow's sunshine. That's probably what you heard." Song Yishi tilted her head and smiled.
"Oh, is that so?" Mrs. Qin answered back with some suspicion in her eyes.
Song Yishi looked at Qin Chu as he laid on the bed and smiled shyly. "Qin Chu, I knew you would be okay! I prayed for you many times, and I knew God would protect you."
"Thanks." Qin Chu scanned Song Yishi's face without much emotion.
"Chu, bring Huo Mian over to our house when you are feeling better. Your mother and I have decided to apologize to her. You can really only judge one's character when it's a matter of life and death. You brushed past death this time, and so did she," Mr. Qin said.