Nangong Feihong shook his head and laughed: "I heard something happened to you. I didn't have much to do over there, so I hurried back. How do you feel? The doctor said you're very weak now and shouldn't get excited."
Xia Xiaonuan smiled with emotion: "I'm fine. Thank you for coming to see me."
"What are you saying?" Nangong Feihong reached out and tapped her forehead. "Do you remember when you were a child, whenever you got sick, I was the one taking care of you? You used to be quite attached to me back then!"
Xia Xiaonuan couldn't help but smile at his expression.
"Feihong, over there, if you meet a girl you like, seize the opportunity, okay? You're not that young anymore."
Hearing this, Nangong Feihong's face darkened a bit.
"Ah well." He bent over and raised Xiaonuan's bedside.
