"Your body's internal injuries are a bit serious, so you need to recuperate properly." Qiao Mu was sitting on the edge of the bed as she set down the plump young lady's wrist. "Rest well."
"Xiao Bao!" The plump young lady struggled to prop herself up, but she immediately collapsed on the edge of the bed from lack of strength.
Qiao Mu turned around and gazed at her with a complicated look. "Mhm."
"I, have I caused you trouble?" The plump young lady wrung the hem of her clothes as she timidly stole a glance at Mo Lian.
Mo Lian had pulled his lips in a thin line, and he coolly paused his gaze on the plump young lady before retracting it instantly.
Nevertheless, the plump young lady still felt her entire body suddenly going cold, as if she had plunged into an ice pit.
"It's fine, you can set your mind at ease and recuperate here. We'll go out first." After nodding at her, Qiao Mu reached out to grasp Mo Lian before pulling him out.
