"Mr. Jian, when exactly can I be discharged from the hospital?" Mu Yi asked after being brought back to the hospital by Jian Dan.
"It shouldn't take many more days. Just hang in there a bit longer!
Besides, haven't I already told you not to call me Mr. Jian when we're not at the company?"
"Oh! Alright! Jian!"
"That's better! Here, have an apple!" Jian Dan handed a peeled apple to Mu Yi.
Mu Yi looked at the apple being handed over but did not reach out to take it, instead staring blankly at it.
"What are you doing? Is this apple that fascinating? You're staring so intently at it. It's just a normal apple, nothing special!" Jian Dan turned the apple 360 degrees in her hand but couldn't find anything unusual about it.
"No, I'm just not used to it. This is the first time someone has taken care of me when I'm sick, peeling an apple for me!"
"The first time? What about your family?" It was then that Jian Dan remembered that she had indeed never heard Mu Yi talk about his family.
