Back at the villa, inside the hall, Luo Sulan was accompanied by another girl. She looked to be about twenty, dressed in cartoon pajamas with her hair in a ponytail. She bore a resemblance to Qin Qiu and exuded a lively, clever aura.
As soon as Qin Qiu reached the entrance, her eyes lit up. She rushed over, grabbing the girl's hand and exclaiming, "Xiaomo! You can get out of bed now?"
"I could have gotten out of bed a long time ago, but Mom kept making me lie there!" the girl pouted, though her excitement was unmistakable.
This was Qin Qiu's sister, Qin Mo. After the car accident, she had been confined to her bed for a full six months. If it weren't for Jin Zongquan's treatment, she had no idea how much longer she would have been stuck there. For her, this was undoubtedly a new lease on life.
"Xiaomo, congratulations!" Chen Yang called out.