"Brother!"
When Yi Qingyu saw Yi Shengtang walk into the room, she exclaimed with delight.
"Take it easy, do you want to scare your brother to death with that sudden shouting?"
Although he said this, Yi Shengtang's face was full of smiles as he sat down by Yi Qingyu's bedside.
Seeing his sister Yi Qingyu looking radiant and beaming with joy, Yi Shengtang felt much more at ease in his heart.
"How's your body? Still doing alright?"
"Couldn't be better," Yi Qingyu said with a mischievous smile, playfully speaking to Yi Shengtang. "Brother, when can I go out? It's too stuffy staying in the room, so boring. I want to go up the mountain to pick herbs and breathe fresh air."
"Tsk."
Yi Shengtang rolled his eyes and patted Yi Qingyu's head.
"You haven't even sat up yet and you're thinking about running? Then get out of bed and show me."
Yi Qingyu pouted and snorted.
