The hospital room was very quiet, Ling Yunshu was lying on the bed sleeping, and Ling Chuxia walked closer, noticing a hint of a smile at the corner of her lips.
When she visited her before, her complexion was dark, and her brows were full of gloom. Now, although she was very thin, her spirits were quite good.
It seems that having hurt her, she is indeed this happy.
Ling Chuxia lowered her eyes, a hint of bitterness flashed in her eyes, but when she looked up again, there was not a ripple of emotion, she looked at her for a while, then opened her mouth, "Ling Yunshu."
In fact, Ling Yunshu wasn't really asleep, after all, these days she could only stay on this bed, how much sleep could she really need? She was just feigning sleep, so as soon as Ling Chuxia spoke, she opened her eyes.
