Wang Xueya's expression slightly relaxed, and she looked at her half-doubtfully, half-believingly, "While I was asleep, I seemed... to hear them saying... that my condition... isn't very good..."
Chi Yue choked up, gripping her hand tightly, appearing very relaxed,
"Doctors just love to scare people. If they don't make it sound serious, how can they show off their medical expertise? Don't worry. You're just very weak now and can't do any vigorous exercise, but which injured person can bounce around? Rest now and no more talking."
Wang Xueya indeed said nothing more.
But she didn't sleep; her eyes held a painful struggle.
A pain not very intense, yet heart-piercing, almost like a slow torture.
"Why... did this happen…" After a while, Wang Xueya's voice weakly choked up, and suddenly she began to sob, "...Moonlight, I don't want them... to laugh at me..."
Hmm?
Chi Yue slowly narrowed her eyes.
"Why would you say that?"
