"Thank you so much for just now!"
The corridor had finally quieted down when Yin Hehe looked toward the observation room, she heard the person beside her thanking her.
"It's nothing."
She turned her head and smiled at the person.
"Actually, you don't need to pay attention to what they say. Some people, with their ill intentions, will never say anything good. So, you don't have to listen to them at all."
She reminded him once more.
Upon hearing this, Xiahou Jingmu stood by, staring at the woman's profile again in a daze.
Was she teaching him?
But he remembered she was younger than him, so how could she speak such mature words in front of him? Did she know what kind of words he had grown up hearing over the years?
Xiahou Jingmu also looked into the observation room. He saw the elderly man with white hair who just a few hours ago was still vibrant and imposing as ever.
But now, he lay there motionless, covered in tubes.
His lips finally quivered...
