Five days later, the wound on Jiang Ruolan's head and neck was nearly healed, and she could no longer feel any pain from wriggling her head. Her body also gradually recovered its strength, and she leaned against the bed with squinted eyes, nibbling on the apple Xiong Ruogang bought her when she came to visit that morning.
Xian Zihao left for a while after Assistant Bai suddenly made a call. Jiang Ruolan turned around and looked at the sky outside the window. Her gaze fell on her phone, which was on the bedside table.
Qin Gengxin hadn't shown up since he came here five days ago. Xian Zihao said to give him some time to calm down, but she also understood that if she was Qin Gengxin, she will also not forgive herself soon.
However, it had already been five days. With Qin Gengxins quick temper, he should have already calmed down.
