"I won't sit; I have things to do and need to leave shortly," Yi Lixing said, stepping back two steps instead of sitting, but this time he was well-prepared and didn't show any look of disgust: "Qin Nuan, you'll be discharged in two days. Just hang in there a little longer."
Even the most common love has its humble side, let alone their inherently unequal love.
Even so, Qin Nuan smiled happily: "Did the doctor tell you? That's great, I've been wanting to leave for so long. Will you come to pick me up when I'm discharged?"
"Of course," Yi Lixing squeezed out a small smile, and after hesitating, he still reached out to pat Qin Nuan's shoulder: "You need to take care of yourself alone in the hospital. If something comes up, go find the nurses; I've already made good relations with them, and they'll take care of you."
"Okay, I know," Qin Nuan replied with a smile, instinctively reaching for Yi Lixing's hand, but Yi Lixing had already retracted his.
