Except for not allowing her out of his sight, she might have thought his confession of liking her was just a joke.
Lun You listened to Meng Xi'er's words, wrinkling his brows. He wanted to say something, but he was worried about Lu Yebai and didn't dare ask more. Standing up, he hurried toward the hospital with Meng Xi'er.
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Lu Yebai's ward was in the intensive care unit.
When Meng Xi'er and Lun You arrived, Lady Lu was anxiously speaking with a doctor not far from the ward. Turning to see them, she quickly wiped her teary, reddened eyes and rushed over to grasp Meng Xi'er's hands.
"Xixi!"
Lady Lu's voice trembled. Looking up at Meng Xi'er, the tears she had just been holding back fell once again.
"Auntie," Meng Xi'er looked at her withered face, sympathetically. In just one month without her, Yebai collapsed in bed, critically ill. It was unimaginable how much this woman had suffered.
