Old Lady Xu's lips trembled a few times as she let down her aged eyelids, and then she spoke. "Although Ruohua is my adopted daughter, I have seen her grow up as my own child. Therefore, Qiaoqiao is no different from your own biological sister," she remarked.
Upon finishing her sentence, she pointed towards the hospital bed, urging, "You should go lie down and rest."
Seeing her reluctance to say more, Xu Mushen took a step forward, about to say something else. However, Xu Qiaoqiao quickly stepped in between them. She shot Xu Mushen a look, then guided him towards the bed.
Throughout this process, despite Xu Mushen's persistence, Xu Qiaoqiao noticed that his face had already turned pale. Though he stood erect, most of his strength was relying on her.
The injury on his lower back must have become aggravated again, so he must take a rest immediately.
Observing her concern, Xu Mushen simply nodded and lied down on his bed.
