Lu Yebai opportunistically broke the silence: "Lun You, stop worrying. She's bound to find out sooner or later."
Lun You bit his lip as the look in his eyes was filled with a touch of helplessness. He turned his head and noticed that Lu Yebai's left hand was still bleeding.
"Your hand again…!"
His face changed, his eyes widened, "Damn it!"
He hurried out again, returning with a hoard of doctors and nurses.
After a thorough examination, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This time, the reconnected tendons had not ruptured, so another repetitive surgery was thankfully not necessary.
Meng Xi'er stood in the corner, watching Lu Yebai, who lay on the bed with a complex expression. To see him like this, all because of her, truly caused her heart to ache.
But this man was none other than Lu Yebai.
After her intense emotions had drained away, she felt completely exhausted. She leaned against the wall, slowly closing her eyes. She felt utterly helpless.
