Mu Yanchen's expression turned awkward.
Meng Qingxue smiled and held his arm, nodding at her.
"Thank you, Chu He! You were the one who taught me that if I love someone deeply, I must fight for it! Yanchen and I have made up, and we've decided that no matter what kind of storms we face in the future, we will face them together."
Chu He glanced at her and then scrutinized Mu Yanchen. Suddenly, she smiled and said, "As long as there's mutual understanding. Although this man seems unreliable to me, it's still a good thing if he's turned over a new leaf."
"You…" Mu Yanchen frowned, clearly displeased with her belittling him.
"Since you've made up, you no longer have to stay in the hospital like an orphan." After a pause, Chu He continued, "You heard what the doctor said. He said that I'm recovering well, so you can stop worrying."
"Are you able to take care of yourself?" Meng Qingxue was still worried.
"Naturally."
