Qin Xue knew in her heart that no matter what he promised her now, it would be useless. As long as he needed this job, he would be proud of his identity.
His identity doesn't allow him to do as he pleases.
"How are you feeling now? Is there any discomfort?" Qin Xue changed the subject, as it didn't make sense to continue the previous topic.
"Don't worry, I don't feel any discomfort." Chu Molin was fine apart from the pain at the wound.
"Please be more careful. Do you know how dangerous this time was? You almost lost your life.
So if you feel uncomfortable anywhere, let me know. Alright?" Qin Xue had to put in a lot of effort to bring him back from the brink of death this time.
"Yes, ma'am." Chu Molin smiled and looked at Qin Xue.
"Well, you wait here. I'll call the doctor to come and have a look at you." Qin Xue stood up and wanted to leave the room.
"No! Xue'er, please stay with me." Chu Molin just wanted to spend some more time with his wife.
