After all, I can't expect her to go find her sister Ling Xi, forget about it!
...
Inside the room.
"Mengmeng, Mengmeng, open the door. What's going on, why have you locked me in here?" She knocked on the door, trying to reach for the handle, but the next moment, she was startled by a sudden voice from behind and instinctively turned around.
Turning around in confusion, whether out of curiosity or some other reason, Ling Miaomiao subconsciously forgot about knocking on the door, forgot where she was, and cautiously started moving step by step towards the bed.
"Han Xiaoxu! Why is it you?" As she slowly approached and saw that the person on the bed was Han Xiaoxu, Ling Miaomiao quickly ran over, but the sight of his condition made her freeze!
"Hey, Han Xiaoxu, what's wrong with you?" Why do you look so pained?
Ling Miaomiao walked to the bedside, slowly reaching out her hand to touch Han Xiaoxu's forehead, her expression one of worry and anxiety.
