"It's already late, you should go back."
Sheng Siyuan did not take the glass of water; instead, after flipping off the blanket and getting out of bed, he promptly issued an order for her to leave.
Jian Rou immediately showed a hurt expression.
"Cousin, do you... not want me to stay here? Are you still mad at me for never contacting you again without a word?"
She lowered her head, and as a layer of mist suddenly sprung from her eyes, she asked with considerable grievance.
Seeing this, Sheng Siyuan's brows furrowed with even less patience.
"No, I just saw it's getting late, and since I don't need any care, I'm asking you to go back."
"But, such a big thing happened to you, and you didn't tell me."
Jian Rou immediately lifted her head, her eyes brimming with hot tears as she questioned him.
"Cousin, I know you are still blaming me, but I was only 16 back then, I was truly scared. You just collapsed in front of me, no heartbeat, no pulse... nothing, cousin, I..."
