Five days later.
Su Yanyan was in her room with Lin Xiaolu. She was lying on the bed, her ankle was almost healed and she could move freely but Su Yanyan refrained from doing that. She didn't want to put more pressure on her foot for she had a very important task to complete. She needed to be healthy for her task to be done perfectly. And her mission was to take Lin Xiaolu away from here.
Lying on the hospital bed, she was thinking about her plan. For she knew a little about Zhang Zhehan and she was sure that after this bombing incident, he must have increased the security around the hospital. Hence, she knew that she needed to be very careful in executing her plan. She glanced at Lin Xioalu who was sitting on the chair infront of her and reading a script. Even when she was sitting, her posture was so graceful, so elegant, that she looked like a beautiful painting.
"Do you need something, Su Yan?" Lin Xiaolu asked when she felt that Su Yan was looking at her.
