Mo Lier lowered her face, "I'm okay..."
Luo Qiangwei also came in, poured a cup of hot water, and handed it over, "Let Lier lean back for a while, lying down like this will make her cough even worse."
"Sister-in-law, you're here too," Mo Lier saw her and lowered her eyes, gripping the porcelain cup tightly with both hands, "You didn't actually have to come all the way from Jiang City for me, I'm doing pretty well here..."
"Pretty well?" Mu Yunshen narrowed his eyes and let out a cold laugh, "Your head is injured like this, and you're even bleeding. You can still consider that good? Yan Chu is dead, isn't he?"
"No, Brother Chu is busy with the internal affairs of the Yan Family. I haven't seen him much..." Mo Lier bit her lower lip, "Yunshen, don't say that."
Mu Yunshen's eyes were dark and gloomy as he said indifferently, "You rest first. I'll stay here for the next few days to keep you company. Let's get you healed up first."
