"Alright, if you don't want to see me, then I'm leaving. Whether you believe it or not doesn't matter to me." Xu Zi waved at him and left gracefully.
Watching her recede, Huo Yi's eyes were dark as ink, like Jiangnan in March, foggy and unclear ahead.
...
After lying down for two days, Ye Ranran had recovered quite a bit, and the doctor said she could get out of bed tomorrow.
Ye Ranran seemed a bit excited.
"So happy?" Jun Mochan's fingers brushed over her eyebrows and eyes.
Ye Ranran's eyes curved into a smile, "Yeah, lying down all day almost made me moldy."
"Can your hand move?" Jun Mochan glanced at her right hand.
Her elbow was swollen, and the doctor had said it was best not to move it before the swelling went down.
Ye Ranran lifted her head, "It can, I told you, it's not a big deal anymore."
"Luo Qi just called again to ask about your condition. I told her you came back. She wants you to call her."