At this moment, in a room on the second floor.
Han Xue was slowly recovering, but after such an ordeal, she looked extremely weak, her face slightly pale. She was tightly wrapped in a quilt lying on the bed, her eyes lost in thought.
"Han Xue, when you fainted just now, I had already called the doctor. He said there's nothing seriously wrong with you, and that you will recover after a good rest."
Lin Xinrui tightly grasped her small hand, comforting her.
Just now she had been chatting with Wang Chao, who did not hide anything from her, and told her everything that had occurred.
Moreover, he emphasized repeatedly not to tell Han Xue the truth.
If she were to be frightened by what had happened, things would become problematic.
"Sister Xinrui, am I really okay?" Han Xue looked at her curiously with a slight smile on her face.
"There is really nothing serious. If you don't believe me, why not ask Wang Chao himself?" Lin Xinrui hastily suggested.
