The lights along the corridor were bright despite it being daytime.
Under the cool-toned lighting, Lin Nuan's sharp and delicate features appeared especially pale.
Lin Nuan looked at Fu Huai'an as his eyelashes gently flutter, warmth seeming to pour out from his gaze. She was silent for a moment before she raised a hand to remove Fu Huai'an's large hands from her shoulders. "The damage has already been done to Xiaonian. She's currently lying in the ER, not knowing if she's going to come out alive. What do you mean by minimizing the damage done to her? Or you're saying…"
She felt a coldness infiltrating her heart. Lin Nuan suddenly laughed out loud, and in her heavily-muffled voice, asked, "Or you're saying… in your mind, you're only trying to minimize the damage done to your friend Lu Jinnan?"
