She sat blankly on the chair, watching Haoyu eat his chicken leg, with grease smeared all over her hands and showing no sign of wiping it off. Perhaps, this was fate, repeatedly parting and yet repeatedly meeting again.
Once Zheng Haoyu finished eating, Su Nian cleaned up the small dining table, then took a napkin and cleaned his hands and face. "Zheng Haoyu, you now need to stay in the hospital until you recover. Do you understand?"
"Sister Su Nian, are you leaving?" Zheng Haoyu asked, coming out of his food-induced daze. He quickly grabbed her arm with a nervous grip.
"Yes, I'm going home." Su Nian said softly as she looked at him. She couldn't stay with him all the time, even though he had ended up in this state because of her.
Zheng Haoyu gripped her hand tighter, "Then, will you come to see me?"
"I'll come when I have time." Su Nian forcefully tugged at her arm, signaling him to let go. However, Zheng Haoyu still held on tightly.
