Shi Nian sucked in a shaking breath and tried to enunciate with her lips, "Don't remember."
Xu Binchen realized belatedly that the girl was in no condition to speak. Thus, he went out to get a cup of warm water. Meanwhile, Shi Nian ran her fingers through her hair and found that her body was still trembling so hard and her palms were soaked in sweat.
In this immaculate hospital room, she felt suffocated and the anxiety pressed down on her to the point where she couldn't breathe.
Before she knew it, she had run out of the door and met Xu Binchen who had returned with a cup in his hand. The man frowned. "What's wrong?"
Shi Nian unknowingly heaved a sigh of relief and shook her head.
Seeing her pale face and tear stained cheeks, Xu Binchen felt a rare emotion known as softheartedness. Unbeknownst to him, his tone softened and his previous anger had flown out to space. "Get back in. What are you waiting for?"
Shi Nian hesitated in front of the door.