Even though He didn't want to leave He Zhilan, there was no other choice. Neither she nor He Teng were locals of the capital, so they couldn't stay and recuperate there like Lan Li. As He Teng said, the recovery time was long and it was not feasible to stay in the hospital the whole time.
After a while, He Zhilan finally nodded her head and took her hand back from He Teng, whispering, "You were sweating earlier, I'll wipe you down. You take a nap at noon, and then I'll go buy some food and cook dinner at Muhe's apartment."
Seeing that He Zhilan did not object, He Teng's heart still fluttered. Her reaction was so calm, it unnerved him.
And so, each with their own thoughts, neither of them spoke.
