Looking at Jian Ai, her face was not red, and her heart was not beating rapidly. It was as if this operation did not waste any of her strength.
The onlookers were secretly shocked. Their gazes lingered on Jian Ai's slender body. Their gazes were different, but their expressions were surprisingly the same. They were all dumbfounded.
Even Wang Zichen and Wang Zimeng were dumbfounded. Even if they were family, the two of them had never seen Jian Ai like this. Wang Zimeng even forgot to cry.
"Are you alright?"
Only when Jian Ai's voice sounded did the two of them suddenly come back to their senses.
Wang Zichen's entire body hurt, but in the face of Jian Ai's concern, he still forced himself to say, "I'm fine."
Jian Ai frowned and looked at him. "Tell me if you're in pain. I'll send you to the hospital for a checkup to prevent any lingering effects."
