When Dou Shengming stopped at his sister's voice, he turned around and looked at Dou Xingyu with a gentle expression. He had already recovered and was no longer as haggard as before.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
Dou Shengming looked at Dou Xingyu who walked into the ward crying with her hands covering her mouth. He revealed a faint smile and comforted her softly.
"Brother." Wuu wuu. You're finally awake. "
Dou Xingyu hugged Dou Shengming. All the grievances and uneasiness from the past few days poured out. She couldn't stop herself from crying loudly.
"Alright, I'm fine now. Am I not fine?"
Dou Shengming also hugged Dou Xingyu with a pained heart and comforted her by stroking her head gently.
Dou Xingyu cried for a while before quickly stopping her tears. Tang Ke'er was still lying on the sickbed, so it was not the right time to be happy.
"How is Ke Er now?"
Dou Shengming asked worriedly after seeing his sister's tears stopped.