When Mo Yuan saw Fu Ying's tired appearance, his attitude towards him softened.
To be honest, it was really difficult for him not to be touched that Fu Ying contacted the doctor in time after knowing that something had happened to Mo Rao and even dragged his feeble body over.
Mo Yuan coughed lightly and forcefully ignored his improved impression of Fu Ying. Then, he moved aside.
"The doctor said that Rao Rao's health is fine. Now that Rao Rao has fallen asleep, she's not feeling unwell anymore."
Hearing Mo Yuan's words, Fu Ying relaxed a little.
"Is that so? That's good." Then, with Gu Hai's help, he sat in a wheelchair beside Mo Rao's bed.
Looking at Mo Rao, who was lying on the bed with a pale face and a frown, Fu Ying felt his heart ache.
He reached out to smoothen Mo Rao's frown. However, just as his fingertips touched Mo Rao, she frowned even more, startling him so much that he quickly retracted his hand.
