She removed the blanket from her shoulders and placed it onto her lap. She then bent forward and buried her face into the blanket.
Fan Shixin continued to wheel her back to the hospital.
She remained still throughout and did not move an inch even after they'd reached the hospital ward.
'"Are you alright?"
She finally stood up and sat down. "I'm alright," she said while sniffing.
How could she possibly be alright?
Fan Shixin carried her onto the bed, pulled the blanket over, and asked, "What would you like to eat for lunch? I'll buy it for you."
He did not console her any further. However, Mu Wansheng felt a great sense of comfort. Staring at Fan Shixin, she sobbed and said, "Anything is fine."
Fan Shixin handed her his handkerchief. Shocked to see that it was a blue floral embroidered handkerchief, she said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome."
