Huo Chen shook his head and put his hands on her shoulders. "It is okay. Since you are back, don't leave just yet. You must be tired from all the crying. Go back to the room and take a rest."
He then looked at the granny. "Mom, allow me to repeat; I donated my cornea voluntarily. Yang Yang did not know what I was going to do. I hope that no one will raise this matter anymore. Otherwise, I will have no choice but to leave." Huo Chen had made it clear to the granny last night, but he did not expect that Yang Yang would suddenly come today.
"You…" There was no use crying over spilled milk; the granny shot Huo Chen a glare but did not make her stance.
Huo Chen brought Lu Zhaoyang back to her room. Her mind was a muddle, and she did not know how to thank him. Would he be able to see through his right eye again?
Seeing that Lu Zhaoyang was still down in the dumps, Huo Chen pinched her cheek and said, "Yang Yang, I am fine."