"Did Lan Yu bring you here?" Kang Jian changed the subject.
"Yes."
Kang Jian took a deep breath to fight back the pain and tried his best to keep his mind clear. "Go tell her to send you back."
"What about you?" An Xiaxia looked at him anxiously, feeling even more nervous when she recalled the terminal lucidity she had seen in Mr. Song. "S- stop talking! You need to save your strength."
"I'm fine…" He would never have let her in if he was really in grave condition.
"But Lan Yu said you're dying…"
"She's lying to you." Kang Jian blinked. "It's nothing serious and I'll be fine in a few days."
An Xiaxia asked suspiciously, "Really?"
Kang Jian paused a little before saying, "Really."
"You can go back now. I want to get some sleep." Kang Jian smiled weakly at her.
An Xiaxia tugged at the lower hem of her dress uneasily, then wrapped the blanket tighter around Kang Jian and said quietly, "Get some rest. Get well soon."
