The one involved in the accident was her valued future sister-in-law, not a stranger. She hurried over immediately.
Clutching a towel in her hand, she couldn't help but say upon seeing Jun Ye, who was sitting by the bed with an icy demeanor, "I'm telling you, Lu Jun, once Manman wakes up, you can't face her with that cold expression, at the very least comfort her a bit."
"Impossible," Jun Ye said decisively.
"What do you mean, 'impossible'?" Bai Lu's almond-shaped eyes widened in a mix of anger and annoyance, "As her brother, don't you feel pain for your sister when she's in trouble?"
Pain? It was more than pain; it was a numbness borne of too much pain.
