Guan Qingyan cleared her throat and asked,""How are the preparations going?"
Seeing her unyielding attitude, Lin Na didn't say anything else. She thought that she was already extremely sad and didn't want to explain anymore, so she simply went along with the topic.
"It's almost time. The doctor said that you can be discharged tomorrow. What are your plans? Should he go back? Or do you want to go to my place?"
Linna looked at the pale woman on the hospital bed with a serious expression. There was heartache in her eyes, and suddenly, a trace of darkness flashed across her eyes. She decided to use her own way to help this poor woman.
"Don't worry too much about me. I'm fine. The most important thing for you now is to prepare for tomorrow night's game. I can only be discharged tomorrow. Let's go pick out some nice clothes and get ready for Fashion Week. I can't embarrass you."
