Mu Shaocheng looked up, meeting Qin Wan's eyes, which were cold with a hint of confusion.
He spoke in a light and breezy tone, "It's a little accident, don't worry, it's not that serious."
Qin Wan wanted to say, "I wasn't worried about you."
But with Enen and Xinxin present, she pressed her lips together and at the last moment changed her words to, "You should get that dressed, I'll stay with Xinxin."
He detected the indifference in her tone.
Mu Shaocheng looked up at her again, fell silent for two seconds, then nodded.
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After Mu Shaocheng had redressed his wound and returned to the ward, he saw Qin Wan standing in the corridor.
Her head was bowed, looking at her phone.
She seemed frail and slender, her long black hair cascading to one side.
A faint air of melancholy enveloped her.
"Wanwan, why are you out here? Are Xinxin and Enen alone in the ward?"
Mu Shaocheng stopped beside her, his gaze settling on her finely crafted, cool brows and eyes.
