"I'm fine." He Zui raised his arm with the desire to touch Hua Runxin's head. He managed to control himself mid-air, and his hand landed on her shoulder.
"Do you have something on your mind? Why are you crying like this?" He Zui inquired.
Hua Runxin paused and clenched her fists. "I… My father… He is suffering from poor platelet levels."
She explained, "My father... He... He had been suffering from this condition since he was young. He bleeds non-stop whenever he is injured. A minor wound for others would only take minutes to manage. On the other hand, my father would need a few hours. Our family is deeply worried about him. The moment he is injured, we immediately need to help him stop the bleeding and apply medicine. But while at work, my father was cut by a machine…"
At this point, Hua Runxin could not help but burst into tears again.
