"I'll go with you."
Without thinking, Gong Xue agreed. She couldn't possibly ignore Baobao.
Qiao Si nods, comes over to hold her, but Gong Xue coldly pushes him away, "I don't need you, I can walk by myself!"
"Are you sure?" Qiao Si stands up, his eyes also showing displeasure.
"Less chatter." Gong Xue had never cursed someone before, nor been rude to anyone. This was a first.
With a dark face, Qiao Si turns around and walks away. Gong Xue forces herself to stand up. For Baobao, any hardship is worth it.
But it's too difficult, every step feels like being severed in half by a knife at the waist.
After walking a few steps, Gong Xue can't stand it any longer, almost falling. Qiao Si turns around to support her, his face cold as he lifts her up and carries her out of the ward.
Qiao Si holds Gong Xue. Right now, she's terribly light. She weighs almost nothing. Does she think she's a fairy, living on dew?
Qiao Si grumbles in his heart, his face still cold.
