Su Shu gave Shen Han a glance, thinking to herself, "The proud and aloof Shen Han, always as frosty as ever, no matter where he goes."
She turned around and greeted the three men with a smile, "Sorry for the trouble."
"No trouble at all! No trouble!" the three said in unison.
Stuck in the sickroom every day, nearly molding, the sudden presence of a pretty little sister was quite a delight, truly quite delightful!
Once Bai Qinghuan was settled, Shen Han returned to the regular military quarters to take care of some business, and Su Shu stayed a little while longer, fearing that she might feel uncomfortable on her own.
Suddenly, a pretty young sister walked into Wang Rui's room, causing quite a stir in several neighboring soldiers' sickrooms; the injured soldiers, some with their arms in slings and others hobbling over on crutches, popped in one after another.
Stealthily sizing up Bai Qinghuan, who was in the bed by the window, kept her on edge the entire time.
