'What were they arguing about? That young lad was running such a high fever, yet she doesn't seem to care about him.'
'Ah Sheng, I've peeled the outer layer of the pill. Hurry up and eat your medicine.'
'If it wasn't for the fact that your whole body was burning, and that Grandmother would be devastated if you die from a high fever, do you think I would care about you?'
What had he done to make Xuxu so bitterly disappointed in him? What had he done all these years?
Thinking back, he had done so many things to hurt her.
It served him right that Xuxu doesn't care about him. Xuxu wasn't in the wrong.
After Yan Rusheng had snubbed the old lady, she quietly went back to her bed.
Silence fell on the carriage once more.The only sound echoing around was the sound of the train moving.