Li Yuru was emotionally agitated, so Chu Yang had no choice but to comfort her as they walked into the clinic.
"Yuru, sit down first. I'll go get you a glass of water," Chu Yang told Li Yuru to sit down.
After crying for a while, Li Yuru's emotions stabilized considerably. She nodded, came out from Chu Yang's embrace, and sat down.
While pouring the water, Chu Yang took a trip to the treatment room and did not see Xu Qianqian.
He glanced at the backyard.
He noticed the backyard door was slightly ajar; it seemed Xu Qianqian had left through the back door.
Chu Yang sighed inwardly and placed the glass of water in front of Li Yuru, "Yuru, have some water, calm down."
Li Yuru replied softly, picked up the cup, and took a few sips, her complexion looking much better.
She tied her disheveled hair into a braid, revealing her fair and delicate features, which, under the dim light, exuded a distinct feminine charm.
