In the hospital, both Mu Xiangwan and Li An'an underwent a full-body examination. Aside from signs of a minor concussion in Mu Xiangwan, the two of them had no other injuries.
It was a close shave, but they had escaped unharmed.
Su Chaoyang held Mu Xiangwan in his arms, sitting in the hospital room in silence for quite a while, never uttering a word.
Being held by him caused Mu Xiangwan's body to ache. She struggled a little in his arms, weakly resisting, "Easy, I wasn't damaged by the accident, but you're going to hurt me."
Su Chaoyang instinctively loosened his grip slightly, creating some distance between the two of them. His large hand gently stroking her small face, his voice deep and laced with panic, "When will you stop causing me to worry? Constantly giving me scares, I fear my young heart might give out."