Mo Shu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly let out a disbelieving laugh, "Are you overthinking things? It's just a fashion show, no one is going to die from it. What are you afraid of?"
Xia Pianpian cried even louder, "Mo Shu, you're already bleeding inside your skull, don't you know that! Please, don't go. I'm begging you, I've never asked you for anything in my life, all I'm asking is for you not to go. I've already had Mr. Lu take care of it. You just focus on your recovery, okay? Once you're healed, go back to school. You want to be a jewel designer in the future, don't let a little thing like this leave you with lasting consequences!"
Mo Shu was at a loss because of her crying and said helplessly, "Enough now, it's not such a big deal, stop crying."
As Xia Pianpian's crying became unbearable, Mo Shu had no choice but to placate her by saying he wouldn't go. Only then did Xia Pianpian stop crying and went to find something to feed her.
