Cheng Yanzhi walked over and looked at her, who had just taken a shower shortly ago, her hair not completely dry, "Came to check on you."
"Sorry, I've been too busy lately." Xia Yunsheng felt guilty too, apart from work, she barely exchanged a few words with Cheng Yanzhi every day.
Cheng Yanzhi stared at her.
Xia Yunsheng didn't dare to lift her head to look at him, her tone full of self-reproach, "Once I handle these things, everything will get better."
He took a towel, gently helping her dry her hair, "Have you found the heart?"
Xia Yunsheng froze for a moment, surprised that he would ask about Mo Sichen's situation.
Every time she mentioned Mo Sichen in front of him, she'd feel guilty, afraid any word would provoke him, making him wish ill upon Mo Sichen. Xia Yunsheng replied, "No, the doctor said that the next time he faints, he might never wake up again."
