"Impossible," she immediately clutched Mo Sinian's fingers, her voice hoarse, "He's in the room, how could there be no one?"
"Xixi, don't think about these things now." Mo Sinian seemed to sigh, whispering gently, "You're not well, don't let your thoughts drift. When you're better, we can talk about it, okay?"
"But..."
"Xixi, listen to me." Mo Sinian said gently yet firmly, "What's most important for you right now is rest, understand? Once you're better, I'll take you to see Xiaochen, okay?"
When he mentioned Meng Zichen, Meng Xi'er's attention was indeed quickly diverted. Stunned, she asked, "Was Xiaochen's surgery successful?"
"Yes, it was very successful," Mo Sinian said lightly, "Although there is a month of observation after the surgery, and he can't come to see you right now. I'll look after him for you, don't worry."
"That's good... that's really good..."
