Yang Ruxin kept her mouth shut about the Fang Family's adversity, as there are some things better left unknown—it's like that internet phrase goes, "The more you know, the faster you die."
Fang Tianze's condition had improved significantly, but his body was still extremely weak, so he continued to lie in the healing room. However, upon seeing Yang Ruxin arrive, the joy that radiated from his heart was unmistakably evident.
"Now you shouldn't think about anything else, just focus on resting more," Yang Ruxin comforted the young man. "When you are a bit stronger, I'll come to take you to the countryside for proper convalescence."
"Sister Ruxin, are you really leaving?" Fang Tianze immediately showed a look of reluctance.
"Yes, there's still so much to do back home," Yang Ruxin said with a smile.
Fang Tianze could only nod in agreement. He understood that Sister Ruxin couldn't stay with him forever. He needed to get well quickly—that was the proper thing to do.