In just this short while, Bian Xiulin, the prospective bride, spoke with the heaviness of a concerned elder sister. She worried that He Zhilan, with her temperament, would not take the initiative to explain things when she encountered problems. Similarly, He Teng was the type to bottle up everything inside, never asking for explanations.
After expressing her gratitude, He Zhilan returned alone to He Teng's hospital room. He Teng was unique from ordinary people. Even after coming out of the operating room, he was still awake.
He Zhilan closed the door of the hospital room and sat by He Teng's bed. When she softly called his name and saw him shift his gaze away after a fleeting glance, she knew that he certainly was resentful.
Despite already being hospitalized, he had to be rushed into the operating room because of her. Determinedly standing from his bed to protect her, even though it was due to a not so flattering incident.
