"I'm not sure." Mo Sinian shook his head, sighing, "The hospital said it's a confidential matter and didn't give me any details."
"I see..."
Meng Xi'er nodded, softly responding.
Mo Sinian spoke gently, "Don't think too much, just rest and wait for the surgery."
"I understand." Meng Xi'er smiled, her usually bright eyes looking particularly dull. She looked in Mo Sinian's direction, whispering, "Thank you for everything you've done for me these past few days."
Mo Sinian sighed deeply, stroking her hair, "There you go again. You really..."
"Sinian," Meng Xi'er looked at him with vacant eyes, "I never knew that to me, you are..."
She looked as if she had difficulty finding the words.
Seeing her expression, Mo Sinian quickly figured out what she wanted to say.
He had long understood this issue needed clarification but had never found the opportunity. Now that Meng Xi'er brought it up, he actually felt a sense of relief.
