Song Enya dazedly watched the man leave. As she looked at his cold and resolute back, she broke down into tears.
As if a knife were piercing his heart, Song Yunxi walked over and carried his sister. He placed her on the bed. His eyes widened in shock when he looked down to see the back of her hand drenched in fresh blood!
"What happened to you?!"
"She probably pulled out the needle. I'm going to call the nurse to fix it," said Jiang Qimeng.
"You are not allowed to go!"
"Can you all just stop making a fuss about me?!" screamed Song Enya.
"Stop causing trouble!" He chided her with an unyielding attitude.
Alas, this firm attitude of his undoubtedly provoked her further.
She pushed him away and covered her face with the bed covers, letting herself cry without any restraint.
"Stop bothering me! Go away! It would be great if you could all leave! Let me run my course!"
