When Shi Beiyu saw this, he frowned and pulled his hand back.
Yue Yiru’s face was sullen. He snorted and did not speak again.
Huo Sikai walked over with a dark face. He looked at Shi Beiyu, who was frowning, and asked, “Ah Yu, is your body okay?”
Shi Beiyu nodded slightly. “Yes.”
He himself felt that it was very magical. When he was like a thousand ants gnawing at his heart, Yue Yiru would appear, and the pain would slowly disappear.
Huo Sikai took a deep breath. “Alright then. Auntie and Grandpa Shi are very worried about you. Let’s go back tonight.”
Huo Sikai originally wanted to let Shi Beiyu rest in the hospital for two more days, but with Yue Yiru around, he felt that it was better to go back and rest.
