During the next two days, aside from making arrangements for Xia Weisheng's funeral, He Juan practically lived in the hospital to accompany his brother.
He Xie's temperature kept fluctuating and his sleep would often be plagued by distressing nightmares. He Juan couldn't bring himself to leave the younger man when he was in such a vulnerable state. He could see how much Xia Weisheng meant to his brother, and to be completely honest, he was afraid that He Xie would harbor some… foolish thoughts, with him on the brink of emotional collapse.
But fortunately, the notion of seeking vengeance for Xia Weisheng seemed to grant He Xie the energy to keep going, and He Juan was not such a saint not to take advantage of this as much as he could, even if it meant bearing the weight of guilt each time he faced his brother.
