Chen Lin stayed at the hospital for another hour, sitting by her grandfather's bedside. She kept the conversation light, chatting about anything she could think of to keep his mind off what had happened the previous day. Her voice carried a soothing warmth, a quiet attempt to ease his worries.
When it was time to leave, she stood up reluctantly. Her grandfather needed to rest, and Wu Yuxuan was still waiting for her.
"Grandfather, I'll visit again tomorrow, okay?" she said softly, adjusting the blanket over him. Aunt Xi stood nearby, watching the tender exchange with a fond expression.
The old man's brow furrowed slightly. "Are you sure you're okay, Linlin?" he asked, his voice tinged with concern.
Chen Lin laughed gently, as if the question were absurd. "Of course, Grandpa. How could I not be? As long as you're fine, then I'm fine." She smiled, a radiant expression that seemed to light up the room. "Oh, and don't worry about me—I'm in good hands now."
