[196] The name she called out

Li Lanxi, lying by the bedside, sensed movement next to her. She opened her eyes and saw Mu Lingqian awake.

As soon as she saw Mu Lingqian awake, she couldn't help but burst into tears: "Brother Qian, you're finally awake. You've been unconscious for a very long time. Hua Yu said you lost a lot of blood and your wounds have gotten worse. If you didn't wake up soon, you might have never woke up again."

"I'm fine." Mu Lingqian's voice was quite hoarse, and with some effort, he lifted his hand to Li Lanxi's head.

At this moment, he wished even more that the person by his bedside was Wen Xiangyang.

No.

Mu Lingqian slightly closed his eyes; he didn't want her to know he was injured. It was a good thing she didn't come.

Mu Lingqian stayed silent for a while. He looked up at Li Lanxi, and in a hoarse voice, asked, "Where is your friend?"

"Xiao Xin woke up a few days ago. Xiangyang is still unconscious, and Xiao Xin is keeping her company."

Xiangyang was still unconscious?