Wen Yi's last bit of drowsiness disappeared with his words, and she looked at him. After a while, she suddenly laughed, "I... a friend?"
The man's voice revealed neither joy nor anger, "Yeah, that's what the nurse said."
She touched her forehead with her fingertips, smiling as she asked, "Oh, do you want me... to give you an explanation, a statement?"
"No," Mo Shichen leaned over, propping himself up with his elbow, closing the distance between them as he spoke softly, "Wife, I know you are not so idle or willing to do such things. I don't ask much of you, just hope... that things that could trouble me but could be easily resolved with just a few words from you, let's not let them happen, okay?"
