Mo Nuan took a moment to focus on the faces in front of her, then smiled faintly on her pale face. "Mom, Grandpa, why are you here? Where’s Senior Brother?" She remembered it was Pei Liheng who brought her to the hospital, and his arm had been cut as well.

"Senior Brother? You mean Liheng, right? He called us, and that’s why we rushed over. He’s fine—just a minor cut on his arm. The nurse already bandaged him up, so nothing serious. I sent him home to change his clothes, so don’t worry about him. Just focus on getting better," Qin Hui said with a smile.

"Thank you, Mom and...