What surprised Luo Ziling was that the next morning, Shanque appeared where Lin Lan was staying.
"I'm here to take care of her today, so if you have things to do, just go ahead," seeing Luo Ziling's astonished look, Shanque giggled and waved a food bag in her hand: "I bought you breakfast, you probably haven't eaten, right? I heard the steamed buns and wontons at the entrance of your school are pretty good. I tried some and indeed, they're great."
"If you have the time to come over and take care of her, that takes a weight off my mind," Luo Ziling let Shanque into the room.
"Is she feeling better?" Shanque sat by Lin Lan's bed and asked with concern, "The commander said, if she's better, she can move to the convalescent hospital for recuperation in a couple of days."
"I feel somewhat better," Lin Lan nodded, but her eyes turned to Luo Ziling: "Whether I can move or not, that's up to him."
