Xia Zhe sat up primly beside Qiao Mei and did not even dare to breathe loudly. He only wanted to quietly imprint Qiao Mei's current appearance into his brain and remember this moment. He felt like he had not looked at Qiao Mei so closely for a long time. The last time they sat together like this was when they were still in Foshan Village.
"What are you looking at?" Qiao Mei looked at her clothes in confusion. She did not drip any soup on her clothes. Also, the clothes did not smell bad. She had only just changed into this new set of clothes.
"I'm just a little agitated and I want to take a good look at you. You have no idea how anxious I've been these past few days," Xia Zhe said sadly.
It was only when Qiao Mei woke up from the operation that she found out about the news which the Xia family had released to the public. Since then, she had been trapped in this small room every day and could not even go out to take a breath of fresh air.
