Sitting outside the hospital room, Mo Roulan silently looked at the door.
"She will be fine, Lanlan."
He Jian's gentle voice fell in her ears. She turned to look at him. He had his arm around her shoulder and they were seated very close to each other.
However, she somehow didn't wish to move away.
The warmth was something she needed right now.
"I know."
She whispered.
Shen Youlin had a wound on her forehead because her car clashed against a tree. The doctor had already assured them that she only needed some stitches and everything would be fine.
It was just that…Mo Roulan was slightly confused.
She had thought that she knew darkest of the darkest secret of Shen Youlin's life. However, she had been wrong!
She was not complaining that Shen Youlin hid this from her. She was just…she was just worried.
