Qin Youxue's injuries have slowly started to heal.
The fractured ribs are also gradually mending, and breathing isn't as painful anymore.
Sometimes, Mo Xiaoman and Tang Die would come to see her. Compared to Tang Die, Mo Xiaoman had lost much weight. Among the many members of the Mo Family, Mo Xiaoman was the one who cared most for Mo Hexuan. Now that Mo Hexuan is like this, she's almost too haggard to go to work at the company.
On this day, Mo Xiaoman came in carrying a fruit basket, wearing sunglasses, and sat by Qin Youxue's bedside.
"Have your injuries healed?"
"Yes." Qin Youxue nodded, "They're mostly better now."
"That's good..." Mo Xiaoman sighed lightly, took off her sunglasses, revealing her slightly swollen face. Seeing Qin Youxue looking at her, she forced a helpless smile, "I just came from Hexuan's side. Couldn't hold it in, I'm embarrassed."
For all this time, Mo Hexuan still hasn't woken up.
