A flicker of fear was fully captured in the eyes of Mu Jingxi and Qiao An.
"Jingxi, Qiaoqiao, you're here too." Mu Jingnan looked somewhat fatigued, raising his hand to his forehead, "Yunshu... her wound has reopened."
The wound reopened?
Qiao An looked bewildered, "Hasn't Second Sister-in-law been injured for a while now? Why would the wound reopen now?"
Even back then, she'd already noticed that the relationship between Situ Yunshu and Mu Jingnan had hit rock bottom.
Situ Yunshu seemed determined to have nothing more to do with Mu Jingnan, yet Mu Jingnan felt otherwise.
No one knew what had happened between them, but now, after such a long time, her wound was still not healed and had reopened.
Mu Jingnan's face was somber, unwilling to say more.
Qiao An didn't press further, simply accompanying him to wait outside the emergency room.
...
As if she'd woken from a very long dream, Situ Yunshu opened her eyes to the familiar ward of the Imperial Hospital.
