Still in the hospital room, Lan Ying hung the IV bag back on the stand and helped Jiang Muwan, lying in bed, tuck in her blanket. She looked at her and spoke with earnest gravity, "Coquetry and yielding are a girl's unique weapons, there's no need to bring things to a point where both sides suffer a loss if a bit of softness can resolve the issue."
As she spoke, Lan Ying touched Jiang Muwan's hair with pity and softly said, "It's not shameful for a child to cry."
Just as Lan Ying had said, stirring up such a commotion hadn't resulted in a clear winner or loser, and it was truly not a good look.
Shortly, Gu Jiangnian came in and sat on the chair beside the bed.
He gently called her, "Manman."
Jiang Muwan didn't respond.
He called again, "Manman."
